conversations with the devil, and by “devil” i mean “friend named steve who’s probably drunk”…

steve: muhahahahaha

steve: i am the devil…

steve: like the new style?

steve: mu – HAHAHAHAHA

steve: I AM THE DEVIL

steve: I WRITE IN BLOOD

me: really?

me: real blood?

steve: YES

me: or like fake halloween blood?

steve: LIKE SIDESHOW BOB

steve: MU-HAHAHAA

me: oh really?

me: do you have red socks?

steve: I do

steve: RED HAIR

steve: AND A PITCHFORK

steve: MU-HHAHAHAHAHAH

me: hehehe

steve: Yessir

steve: I LIKE THE COLOR RED

steve: ANYWAY……..THE DEVIL HAS TO GO TO SLEEP NOW FOR ANOTHER DAY OF TEMPTING MAN

steve: AND REEKING HAVOC……..

steve: MU-HAHAHAHAHAHAHA

me: reeking havoc?

steve: LOL

me: does the devil fart all day?

steve: MU-HAHA

steve: HARHARHAR

steve: YARRHHHH

me: are you a pirate now?

me: jimboy?

me: hehe

steve: YARRH….WE’LL GET THIS TAKIN CARE OF IN TIME FOR SUPPER

steve: YAARHHH

steve: YARH….I AM NOT ATTRACTIVE

me: meat first and vittles to spoon off after!

steve: YAARH…..I AM IN A LOT OF TROUBLE NOW

steve: YES

<steve signed off (12:30:00 AM)>