Doghead's Cosmic Bar

I might be an archangel, but I CAN'T fiddle with the dead. Sorry.

Zzzzzz.....huh?

Ohhh. I must have fallen asleep. Heh.......

Sorry Gordon.

No problem Donna. I didn't mind.

*takes a sip of Bud Light*

What happened between you and that Poison Rocker girl?

Nothing. Nothing at all

Hey, I gotta go to bed. Archangels gotta sleep to.

Donna, do you want me to walk you home?

It's cold out and you might get lost.

No, let's stay for a little longer.

PWEEEEEEEEZ?!?!

That PoisonRocker girl is right here. Why don't you talk like I don't even exist. Jeez...And Hey, this Bud Light is Good!
Hey Donna, have another drink on me and go back to sleep so Gordon and I can talk fighting. It's much to graphic for your lady ears to hear. I won't let my daughter on here during this time. Don't want her to see.

Okay, okay fine.


Dogh'd, Mikes Hard Lemonade for me and the lady.

I AM sitting here. And whatever I do she does. She and I are a team.

Ugh cuteness overload. Kill me now. Not literally! Keep the guns away.
So if you...no nevermind. I don't want to know. Where do you live that you're going to bed. It's only 6:54 pm for me.

I am a high school student. I'm 14. I have to wake up at 5:30 for school at 7. It's 8 hear.