The Senior Member Club

[Sir Benjamin the Lion]

It's a blah day.

 

[SaffronRose]

but what was that thing about your brothers???

 

[Sir Benjamin the Lion]

I get to say Blah to them. It's a dream come true.

 

[SaffronRose]

im gonna stop asking questions...

 

[~Lava~]

Hi guys!!!!!!!!!

 

[ArrowsOfSilver]

My my, you children are random.

 

[~Lava~]

Aren't we though.

 

[Sir Benjamin the Lion]

Hello!! Bree.

 

[~Lava~]

Hello Ben.

 

[ArrowsOfSilver]

Bonsoir.
I'm incredibly inanimate right now.


How about you?

 

[Sir Benjamin the Lion]

Hola or something like that, but it's aweful hard too with this old country accent. Shalom Ya'll!

 

[ArrowsOfSilver]

UGH! NOT THE ACCENT!!

*dies*

My uncle's is very thick, and I spend entirely too much time with him.




What part of Texas do you hail from?

 

[Sir Benjamin the Lion]

Victoria and now the smallest place on earth, West Columbia.

Where are you from?

 

[ArrowsOfSilver]

Suburbs of Dallas/Fort Worth.

 

[Sir Benjamin the Lion]

Hello my fellow Texan! Cowboys Rock.

 

[ArrowsOfSilver]

CHYEAH they do.

 

[Sir Benjamin the Lion]

Texans just don't play the game.

 

[ArrowsOfSilver]

You aren't a Texan unless you've drank beer on a tailgate then shot rabbits.



Which I have done.

 

[Sir Benjamin the Lion]

Okay, I am thinking Redneck. Beer is bad for your health. Especially when you have an accident.

 

[ArrowsOfSilver]

I'm thinking simply, "grew up with rednecks but broke free."


I don't have a problem with beer.