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: Watch it Heather, you might be digesting food there. Heather McNamara
: Yeah, where's your urge to purge? Heather Duke
: Fuck it.
: It's your turn Heather. Heather Chandler
: No, Heather, it's Heather's turn. Heather? Heather Duke
: Sorry Heather.
: Suicide is a private thing. Veronica Sawyer
: You're throwing your life away to become a statistic on U. S. fucking A. Today; that's about the least private thing I can think of.
: God, they're not gonna expel him. they'll just suspend him for a week or something. Heather Chandler
: He used a real gun, they should throw his ass in jail. Veronica Sawyer
: He used blanks. all he did was ruin 2 pairs of pants, maybe not even that... can you bleach out urine stains?
: God had cursed me I think. The last guy I had sex with killed himself the next day. I'm failing math. I was supposed to be cheerleading captain... Veronica Sawyer
: She knows we listen to this show. Heather Duke
] Heather Duke
: We'll crucify her!
: God, aren't they fed yet? Do they even have Thanksgiving in Africa? Veronica Sawyer
: Oh, sure. Pilgrims, Indians... Tator Tots. It's a real party continent.
: God, they won't expel him, they'll just suspend him for a week or something. Heather Chandler
: He used a real gun. They should throw his ass in jail. Veronica Sawyer
: No way. He used blanks. All J. D. really did was ruin two pairs of pants, maybe not even that. Can you bleach out urine stains?
: If everyone jumped off a bridge, would you? Heather McNamara the Cheerleader