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dear_mun2013-04-18 10:18 am
letsplayalovegame) wrote in dear_mun2013-04-18 10:18 am
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Really, chérie? Making yourself sick off sweets isn't going to help anyone. Honestly, do you have any self-control? At all? [He frowns, obviously not amused by his Mun's stupidity... and complete lack of judgement. Dead tired -- to the point that she's more a zombie walking -- and she still insists on sucking down caffeine, sugar, and the likes? That's not something he considers genius-level thinking.]
What made you think eating candy after chewing on brownies for an hour was really a good idea? Especially sour candy? I'm surprised you've lived this long; it must've been some form of miracle that you didn't swallow rat poison as a small child.
[You calling me fat, motherfucker?]
What? Me? Never! But the way that you completely disregard your health for minor little indulgences is rather disconcerting. Not for me, heavens no; but that really can't be good for you. Did you even bother to check how much sugar was in that candy packet? Ugh. Enough to make an elephant have a sugar-induced fit, from what I saw.
[Who died and made you a pinnacle for bodily health, Mr. I-have-sex-with-anything-that-moves?]
Pah, keep your snappy attitude off my back. And don't bitch when you start to suffer the sugar-withdrawal headaches; that's your fault and only your fault.
What made you think eating candy after chewing on brownies for an hour was really a good idea? Especially sour candy? I'm surprised you've lived this long; it must've been some form of miracle that you didn't swallow rat poison as a small child.
[You calling me fat, motherfucker?]
What? Me? Never! But the way that you completely disregard your health for minor little indulgences is rather disconcerting. Not for me, heavens no; but that really can't be good for you. Did you even bother to check how much sugar was in that candy packet? Ugh. Enough to make an elephant have a sugar-induced fit, from what I saw.
[Who died and made you a pinnacle for bodily health, Mr. I-have-sex-with-anything-that-moves?]
Pah, keep your snappy attitude off my back. And don't bitch when you start to suffer the sugar-withdrawal headaches; that's your fault and only your fault.