#8. sam be wanting some food.

[ipuckett.livejournal.com]

Please tell me you're going to make spaghetti tacos.


[and alas, there is the sound of rapid stirring coming from Sam's end of the journal, perhaps a few splatters of a familiar brown liquid hitting the page every time she gets a little too zealous with her movements.

guess what she's preparing for the potluck. I dare you.]

So. Tenth floor. When are we going to get our food on? [and a pause as she licks the spoon she's using to stir her concoction, proceeding to smack her lips before...

yes, putting it back into the pan in order to stir it a little more. oh Sam.]

Because I'm making tons of gravy and I need stuff to pour it on!

Comments

[loluradopted.livejournal.com]

Mud elephant! [he agrees! and smears the gravy around]

[ipuckett.livejournal.com]

At least someone around here has good taste! [draws... a morbidly obese hippo.]

[loluradopted.livejournal.com]

Yaaay! [omg a hippo! he makes sure it has gigantic buck teeth]

[ipuckett.livejournal.com]

Dude, a little kid! [whoops, she said that aloud. um...] Hey, nice art skills. I think you're already better than my friend Carly!

[loluradopted.livejournal.com]

[aww thank you Sam :) and he hasn't really learned manners ... ever, so he doesn't really say thank you, just introduces himself] Ike!

[ipuckett.livejournal.com]

Ike? [same with Sam, actually... and she has at least a decade on you, little dude.] Sam! Me be Sam-mo!

[loluradopted.livejournal.com]

Sammo! [draws a giraffe]

[ipuckett.livejournal.com]

[and there's a monkey drawn on top of it in turn!] You learn quick, Ike. And dude, we practically have an entire zoo!

[loluradopted.livejournal.com]

Needs a whale!

[ipuckett.livejournal.com]

You're right! [draws something big and round, kind of like that whale on that one show about candies and islands-- at least it's not willzyx-esque!]

[loluradopted.livejournal.com]

[oh god THAT SHOW. anyways, he just makes a jet of water coming out the top of the whale (though it really just looks like blue scribbles)]

[ipuckett.livejournal.com]

[have a chuckle, Ike. and watch as... Sam tries to initiate conversation with you, oh man!]

So, uh, are you a resident on a loss, or... just a resident?

[loluradopted.livejournal.com]

Re-si-dent?

[ipuckett.livejournal.com]

What, really? [an amazed chuckle] At least you don't have to worry about going to school or using a napkin or whatever.

[loluradopted.livejournal.com]

Kindergarten!

[ipuckett.livejournal.com]

Seriously? So, that makes you... what, five?

[loluradopted.livejournal.com]

[a big crayon "3"! lol, yes, he's really a 3 year old in kindergarten alwekjwe]

[ipuckett.livejournal.com]

[youngest class president hopeful ever!] Let me guess. You skipped preschool.

[loluradopted.livejournal.com]

Ring around the rosie!

[ipuckett.livejournal.com]

...pocket full of posies?

[loluradopted.livejournal.com]

Yaaaaay!

[ipuckett.livejournal.com]

[and some laughter] MARCO!

[loluradopted.livejournal.com]

Polo!