AP: I'm struggling >.<
RA: Same... I'm struggling with life...
AP: I don't know what to write same^
RA: Oh... Writer's block... Same... I have ideas but don't know how to English it.
AP: You could always ask for help.
RA: What is English? I'm fine.
AP: I can't ask for help.
RA: Same
AP: Why not?
RA: Why can't you?
AP: Who's gonna help? Nobody -_-
RA: The story of my life
AP: Same *sigh* I've already asked for help *draws arrow to 'nobody'* happened
RA: Oh, I'm sorry. I would help, but I can't. words or English.
AP: I don't english well either
RA: Yeah... That's not true.
AP: Yeah it is.
RA: *sighs and throws hands up in defeat*
AP: What? Why?
RA: Too tired to argue...
AP: I win!
RA: *draws a bunch of random doodles*
AP: I feel so useless. Not being able to write.
RA: You're not useless.
AP: Yeah, sure.
RA: You are an amazing person.
AP: Not true
RA: true [not sure how it turned into an argument about my self esteem, and I thought he was too tired to argue with me >.<]
AP: Only if proven. Not true.
RA: It is true. Ask __Name here__ and Sloth {best male friend. not his real name}
AP: No. I won't.
RA: I'll ask them. At least __Name here__
AP: Nuuu don't
RA: Yes
AP: Nuu
RA: Si [random turn of events] I'm gonna be an Amish Jew
AP: (completely confused) why?
RA: IDK. (TB to when everyone in OC was Amish [history again])
AP: Nuuuuuuu [trying to avoid the memory]
RA: OC's High School Amish Star Wars Musical __Name here__ already kind of dresses like an Amish person, w/ the long dresses, etc.)
AP: Stop it.
RA: (And it's usually black and white. Also the cross necklace)
AP: Huh. True.
RA: You admit it.
AP: More or less