Our conversations don't make any sense.

me: wait, do you still have my game?
Ryan L: yeah
Ryan L: i told you o.O
Ryan L: actually....
me: oh I didn't get any response
Ryan L: maybe i don't 8)
me: o_o
Ryan L: or maybe i do 8)
Ryan L: only time will tell

Ryan L: and you better hope time speaks a little faster than normal
: b/c otherwise
: it's all monkeys under their anteaters
me: ...wtf
Ryan L: or garbanzo beans under the guacamole
: or lemons under the petunias
: or fishsticks under the moonlight
: or pieces of glass under the chopsticks
: or cupcakes under the tinsil
me: do I know you?
Ryan L: that
: is the question of the day
me: I hate your vague responses
Ryan L: LOL
: but yes
: i have your game