Finally, I have IDEAS! Since idk if you guys can read my writing, I will type it down. You: Mags (Magolor), you’re [tipsy]. Magolor: No, I’m *HiC* not! You: Go to bed. Now! Magolor: Noooo! I don’t want (to)! You: You’re visibly [tipsy]. Magolor: JuSt OnE mOrE *hIc* dRInK! You: Magolor, give me that glass! Magolor: Nuh-uh! I’m not tipsy! You: You puked five minutes ago!
*laughs* This is cringe. My sense of humour is broken. My art is cringe. I SWEAR FOR MY ENTIRE LIFE THAT HE DRANK FRUIT PUNCH!!!! I AM NOT KIDDING!
