the birds are the government

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Tara: morning everyone!

Olivia: hi!

Sidney: out.

Sidney: out with you

Olivia:

Jill: sid we're fine now, it's fine.

Sidney: it's not fine

Olivia: um- i promise I'm treating her ri-

Sidney: NOT ANOTHR WORD OUT OF RHIS ONE ISTG

Roman: learn how to spell bitch

Sidney: you, stay out of this before i kick your teeth down your throat

Roman: i'll smash your fucking head through a brick wall

Sidney: i'll smash your skull in with a bag of pool balls don't fucking try me

Roman: you try me, see what happens!

Tara: enough! can we all not argue for one day, please.

Sidney: fine

Sidney: you and me will be having words.

Roman: then i guess we will

Chad: why thgy h8 eechothr

Mindy: can you pls spell right it's triggering me

Chad: i was

Tara: where's amber?

Richie: OH FUCKSKXK

Tara: RICHIE?

Amber: THE BIRDS ARE WITH THE GOVERNMENT THE BIRDS ARE WITH THE FJCIKING GOVERNMEBT SEND HAELLP PLEAJDSE

Amber: THEY ARE WITH THE FJCKONG GOVERMMENT

Tara: AMBER?! RICHIE WHAT'S WRONG WITH HER

Richie: WE GOT FUCKING ATTACKED BY A GROUP OF BIRDS BECAUSE WE WERE SHIT TALKING THE GOVERNMENT

Amber: THEY WERE JUST IGNORING US AND THEN THE MOMENT WE STARTED TALKING BADLY ABT THE FUCKING GOVERNMENT THEY JUST TURNED TO US AND STARTED ATTACKING US

Richie: I NEARLY HAD MY FUCKING EYES PECKED OUT

Ethan: good

Wayne: do u want the belt or nah

Ethan: no thank you

Wayne: that's what i thought

Tara: is Amber okay?!

Richie: wow don't care about me?

Tara: no offense...but hell no.

Amber: AM NOT FINEEEEE

Quinn: interstellar soundtrack hits hard

Tara: WHERE ARE YOU HURT

Amber: FUCKING EVERYWHERE

Quinn: cornfield chase hard asf

Tara: can you please stfu

Quinn:

Tara: thank you

Liv: it's okay tara, i'll patch amber up.

Liv: amber take ur shirt off so i can fix ur bird wounds babygirl-

Amber: hell no

Tara: liv fuck off

Quinn: when babygirl is a literal serial killer

Tara: i thought u were shutting up?

Quinn: i was 😢

Tara: ok-

Tara: anyway amber take ur shirt off so i can like make u feel all better n stuff

Amber: like sex? cuz i'm ngl to you i'm in fucking pain rn

Tara: no not sex

Amber: aw man

Liv: i wish i was dead

Quinn: lemme help u w that

Liv: i love ginger women now

Quinn: i'm gonna ragdoll myself into oncoming traffic

Quinn: n it's gunna b all ur fault

Liv: nooooo don't dieee ur so sexy hahaha

Quinn: i wish i consumed myself in the womb

Ethan: i wish you would too

Quinn: no u don't you'd be getting whipped every other day without me here to save your ass

Ethan: u realise i do get whipped every day right?

Quinn: yeah

Ethan: ugh

Quinn: ugh

Ethan: no

Quinn: no

Ethan: we aren't doing this

Quinn: we aren't doing this

Ethan: no pls not today

Quinn: no pls not today

Ethan:

Quinn:

Quinn: i want pie

Sam: tf

Quinn: pie 🥧

Ethan: you have the attention span of a block of cheese

Quinn: you have the attention span of a block of cheese-

Ethan: oh fuck off











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