I told Chantel that I slapped my brother in the face:
C: *Cellularly transferred high five with enthusiasm*
M: *Cellularly transferred slap in the face because I missed your electronic hand*
C: *Cellularly transferred block with a brick wall and ninja roll & kick to the back of your knees causing you to fall on your face*
M: *Cellularly transferred catch before hitting the ground and a break dance looking move that sweeps your legs out from under you making you land your bum right in that giant puddle of mud*
C: *Cellularly transferred frolic/backflip/Indiana Jones swing combination over the puddle, followed by a quick bite of guacamole & chip, all the while shooting you with my snowman nose gun that I carry with me at all times*
M: Whoawhoawhoawhoawhoa I'm eating chips and guacamole right now!!!
C: Are you for serious?? That is kinda supernaturally creepy...
M: Why must our minds be connected this way???
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