the IHOP of the troubled unconscious

pickles: Woah. I had crazy dreams that you were like lost/abducted by soldiers in some crazy country. And the last text you sent me was a picture of pancakes. Weird.

higher aspirations

K: "I want you to be Jesus."

brotherly love

CJ: My brother wants to connect with me on linked in

b1: erm.
it's better than wanting to connect with you over half a bottle of tequila and a stack of porn magazines...
BUT JUST BARELY

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a real stand up guy

b1: I guess I confuse you with your penis.

K: That's not uncommon.

you've gotta have heart to put some teeth in it

b1: which would you rather have, a fake heart attack or real braces?

K: fha (I've had both)

but what if monkeys had wings?

special K: " If you died I would still txt you."