Me: So I was like, DUDE, GET YOUR HAND OUT OF MY PANTS!
Grandma: Who are you talking to?
Me: Andy!
Grandma: .....

.... *slowly closes door*
*EDIT: THANKS FOR ALL FAVES/COMMENTS
OC's are kinda like imaginary friends if you think about it!
Oh, yeah.. I wasn't able to make the background transparent... it got all funny..
The owner of the base has been banned..
I'll just link you where I got mine from -> [link]
Me: "Hey Sail, if I had to distract someone, and it had to involve making a big commotion in an abandoned warehouse, what do you think I could do?"
Sail: "Take off your clothes, run around naked and pretend you're possessed."
Me: "Why do I even bother talking to you?"
I've actually started writing down all the things my brain says. It gets weird after 3 AM...
I might be getting one soon though, but as it is I barely have a grip on DA
Cole: I know...
Mom: who the f are u talking to?
Me: Cole. She says hi.
Mom: O.O * walks away.*
Cole:*smirks* she has now reserved a spot for u Ion an insane asylum.
Me: oh shut up. It's it turn.
Cole: ok...u got any 2
Me: go fish.
they think we're playing cards with ourselves