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I have no other use for a screwdriver. Then I've got something I'm carrying around just for the laptop which is basically a laptop part at that point. My laptop is heavy enough as it is. Guess I could borrow one...

'kay...

Who're you?

I don't have any of the crap I need to do any of that crap. ... Crap

It's like... You're OG or you don't exist here. x D

I have never successfully brought any noobs here from anywhere else... it's weird.

This is gonna be not awesome...

You're going to ruin all of your balloons?

Might have to give that a look-see. Saw it on there and was like... eehh maybe later?

Construction sites will always have a certain creepy factor to them. Like, what secrets do the foundations of this country truly hold? I seriously want to be the guy digging everything up after everyone moves into the automated cities. >_>

lololol : | >_>

Mind = Blown

You didn't ruin balloons... it's just always a big disappointment that here is the only place the big joke makes sense. I giggle about balloons and people go: "Dafuq? o_O >_>; "

and that's the entire universe?

Probably both. : |

I wonder what's in the dart...

I seriously can't think of balloons without thinking of you. It's this irreversible inside joke that will always be in my mind, and it won't ever make sense or be expressible to the real life people around me.

Define sanity... ? Is this how we measure the value of a human life?

Yes

So... we're just balloon people floating in the wind? >_>

X D

You can still totally squeeze their balloon hands in your arms or between your legs... There would be biting as well, I would surmise.

*epic themesong*

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