IT'S THE FINAL BRAIN CELL

yeah-
Dream: *KICKES THE F'N DOOR OPEN* FAITH IS TRYING TO SLEEP. SO SHUT UP

Everyone: (Stops)

Dream: thankyou. *leaves, closing the door*

Everyone: ...

Me IRL: ...

Me: ...We're just gonna pretend that didn't happen, right?

..maybe

lol

XD

No one:
Not a single soul:
our last melting brain cells: <the meme>

Yep.

lol

Bubbles: And that's our house most of the time.

oof

Selever: (Singing baby shark)
Ruv: I WILL DESTROY YOUR BLOODLINE!

:|

Bubbles: (Points to a lot of chaos happening behind her) See what I mean?

My last braincells rn

lol

Why is Ink singing baby shark-

(I can't close my computer without holding a part down or else it will come out)

(O no)

(but it's not really a bother tbh)

(K)

(now what)

(I sleep)

(ok)

(Hi, I'm back)

(ok)

(How are you?)

No idea

Ink, YOU'RE WEIRD

Ink: I acknowledge that

Grace: *poofs a white canvas in front of Ink*

Ink: ..eeeeeEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-

Error: HA! S Q U I D.

Ink: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-
Me IRL: INK HAS KENOPHOBIA YOU IDIOTS-

Grace: *dumps pink paint on the canvas*

Ink: EEEEEEEEEEEE- *stops* ..

Grace: *dumps pink paint on Ink*

Me IRL: YOU IDIOT-
Ink: .

Grace: It's acrylic paint.

Me IRL: t h a n k g o d
Ink: ..

Grace: Now Ink. DON'T SING BABY SHARK.

Ink: .. IT WAS TO ANNOY ERROR DAMNIT
Error: I WILL DESTROY YOUR BLOODLINE
Ink: but I don't have a Bloodline because skeleton
Error: I- .. oh shit your right-

Lancer: HELLO!

Error: ..
Ink: ..
Me IRL: ..

Noot: *wrangling Cross*

Ink: HEY LET HIM GO-
Error: :|
Me IRL: .-.
Cross: heLP ME-

Noot: *HISS*

(NUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU-)

(eh, I WAS SICK WITH THE FLU FOR FIVE DAYS IN FOURTH GRADE. I'M FIIIINNNNEEEE. I'VE BEEN WORSE.)

(I've had a shit cough for 2 weeks once)

(I'VE HAD AN ITCHY FUNGAL INFECTION ON MY B U T T FOR A MONTH.)

(It lasts up to 6-8 weeks. CHILL)

(Ringworm ain't fun.
HOLY SHIT MY CALIBRATION ON MY IPAD IS GOING NUTS FROM THE CRACK)

(I have a crack on my computer. RIGHT THROUGH THE POWER BUTTON.)

(F)

(but it's fine tho. It's been there for a few months now)

(K)

Ink: LET MY FRICKEN BROTHER GO- *realizes what he said* ..crap
Error: W H A T -
Cross: ....
Me IRL: ..
(Comyet bro's-)

(they aren't by the same creators tho-)
Dream: LET HI GO, BROTHER
Noot: *HIIISSSSS*

(Comyet doesn't care)
Ink: ..
Error: h o w
Ink: IT'S A LONG STORY
Me IRL: NIGHTMARE DROP HIM OR I GET KILLER

Noot: F I N E

Cross: ..
Ink: .
Error: .
Killer: *walks into the room* what's with all the yelling?
Me IRL: :|

Grace: noot was wrangling Cross.

Killer: I- .. ok..
Cross: ....
Ink: ..
Error: now what
Me IRL: no idea

I dunno

Killer: IS anyone actually ok!?
Me IRL: and it's wired coming from you since you made a deal with ur Chara and now your this.
Killer: .. Touche'
Cross: .
Ink: .- *WHEEZE*
Error: uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh??????????
Me IRL: :|

(I might be sick. My voice cracks A LOT when I talk and the back part of the roof of my mouth is S O R E. even with my mouth closed. AND IT FEELS WEIRD TO SWALLOW.