!!

36.2 degrees of STINK!

protowilson:

protowilson: every one of these 36 degrees can sod off
Maelgwyn: Its that hot - aint that bad here
Maelgwyn: Move to North for the day
Maelgwyn: Actually its quite pleasant
protowilson: you lie!
Maelgwyn: It is
protowilson: you said it was muggy!
Maelgwyn: Its raining nao
Maelgwyn: And its actually nice
Maelgwyn: (as long as Im in te fan)
protowilson: EVERYTHING SUCKS!
Maelgwyn: u_u
protowilson: I hate the heat
protowilson: heat is just hate spelled different
protowilson: fuk I’m poetry
Maelgwyn: Heat is sheet
protowilson: fan is leet
protowilson: my face is beet
protowilson: root
Maelgwyn: Fan is noisey
Maelgwyn: I send thee tea
Maelgwyn: Chill like me
protowilson: fiddle-dee-dee

We be poets

And we totally know its

Because bitches be trippin

When we rhyme like we’re slippin

On a banana peel

Because I just wanna steal

All ya talent

Like a boss.

Yeah.

(Jannelle-O)