awww *hugs* *hands bip some halls and some vicks* sorry, it's all i've got in front of me *runs and gets the advil and ships it to joisey* there ya go. *od's on halls*
LOL! I know what you mean...It's like this.
Salvador: Hi, how are you?
BIP: Evil, you?
Salvador: Whoa, i'm good.
BIP: Whoa? are you okay?
Salvador: Whoa, i don't know, that's trippy. whoa.