it's been so long come back to me deadpool

[whatfourthwall]

Just because you were being all nostalgic over some posts on that other journal website no-one-likes-anymore doesn't mean we're cool, RP-Lady. You've drug me through more games than Sir Mixalot raps about places he'd like to "jump on it."

And hey! What gives? No annoying yellow text to burn people's retinas with? Jeez, no love, no respect. You're lucky you've got the keyboard.

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[ininclntntwrds]

I haven't seen a you in a while. The last time was when the me that's in Ink City first emerged from the inkwell in Ink City.

I would have colored text, too, but my mun doesn't allow it.

[whatfourthwall]

I who in the what now?

Having annoying, colored text is how some of us express ourselves! Obviously these wanna-be-novelists just can't stand for these bland, white pages to look alive.

[ininclntntwrds]

...Here's what I'm taking about. Livejournal because that Deadpool's mun didn't come with us to the move and my mun's being anal about wanting all the icons appearing for some strange reason.

He still lets me type in Sylfaen, which is the font I used in Tailsteak's webcomic.

[snarkandart]

They're stopping you from using yellow text? That witch. I remember the days when people like that were pelted with fruit and dead cats. Those were the days, I tell you. Those were the days.

[whatfourthwall]

We need to bring those days back.

[nothitchhiking]

Hey Mister Tumorface...or not. Cripes, there's so many of you, I can't even tell anymore.

[whatfourthwall]

Is there? Well, I guess if you believe in string-theory and hey, let's not even go there or there will be words about Stargtes and Doctors.

[nothitchhiking]

...you're doing that thing again.

[whatfourthwall]

I'm usually doing a Thing, yes. I hear it's really annoying.

[nothitchhiking]

That thing where you're talking about crap I don't even understand!

[arach_nerd]

And I was having such a good day today.

[whatfourthwall]

Oh, so now you're having a super awesome day? I'm glad I could make a difference.

[bullseye]

Long time no see, pizza-face.

[whatfourthwall]

Pizza-face? Really? You've obviously been out of my glorious presence for too long or you'd have a better pet name for me. So, what's cookin', bald-lookin'?

[bullseye]

It's a classic, heh heh. Eh, you know, the same old song and dance--ice some losers, get paid piles of cash, look good doin' it. Go on. Admit you're jealous.

[whatfourthwall]

GASP! NEVER! I totally have way more awesome adventures than you!

[bullseye]

Get this--I'll wait for you sit down first 'cause I know this is gonna blow your mind--I was an Avenger.

[whatfourthwall]

Normie's bastard children don't count.

[bullseye]

If they don't count, how come you weren't involved? You're the king of doesn't count, heheheh.

[hydrophobia]

Are you going to make pancakes again?

COME HERE CHILD LET ME GATHER YOU INTO MY CANCER ARMS

[whatfourthwall]

Psh! Yeah! I'd make a hundred just for you!

THAT BETTER INCLUDE NO WATER, OKAY?

[hydrophobia]

I can't eat that many. Give some to Hope and Jaime.

duh never any water here

[whatfourthwall]

How 'bout you take it to them, huh? I would, but I don't even know where they are.

IF SAMARA COULD FROWN.

[hydrophobia]

But I don't know where they are.

don't frown samara BAD THINGS HAPPEN WHEN YOU FROWN

[whatfourthwall]

I bet they're pretty hungry, so if they smell your pancakes, I'm sure they'll find you.