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Richie: oh shit, it’s a girl I dated while I was pretending to be straight. What if she starts flirting with me?
Bill: Tell her you’re taken
Stanley: Tell her you’re gay
Eddie, jealous for no reason: Tell her she’s the reason you’re gay >:)
Richie: We are gonna use impulse control, which is the practice of controlling one’s impulses.
Richie: For instance, I look down and see that roach there, and I tell myself, “I can’t eat that.”
Eddie: Do I need to slap you in the face?
Richie: Let’s focus.
the losers club as things i saw, heard, or said in the past week
bill: what do you want to be in twenty years
ben: a library
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all seven, in unison: *chanting “kill it!” repeatedly with absolutely no explanation as to why*
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richie: i just *clenches fist in front of face dramatically* don’t want to
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eddie: i mean… that sounds pretty gay
richie: you sound pretty gay
mike: literally both of you are gay
eddie: wow we get it you’re straight
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stan: *drops pencil and stares at it* i fucking hate existing
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mike: *crying over a picture of a chicken wearing a hat*
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beverly, in response to the co-chairman of the committee calling her his assistant: we both know i’m in charge here, fuckin’ pussy
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bill: *makes eye contact with richie across the classroom*
richie, with no emotion on his face: *starts sliding his phone into his mouth*
bill, under his breath: what the fuck is wrong with you
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ben: i woke up in the middle of the night panicking about my sixteenth birthday
ben: it took fifteen minutes before i remembered that i’m already eighteen
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bill: i’m a lover, not a fighter
beverly: you punched me in the tit this morning
bill: well you shouldn’t have fucking touched my muffin
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eddie: good news, after some help from the teacher, i figured out how to solve the problem on my quiz
eddie: bad news, i needed help because i was so tired that i forgot how division works
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richie: does anything make you happy
stan: sometimes i think about going to your funeral
stan: never fails to make me smile
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mike: *starts playing flappy bird in class*
richie: WHAT THE FUCK IT’S 2018
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beverly: *shows up twenty minutes late wearing a panda onesie and holding a milkshake*
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all seven: *telling weird stories about their families*
mike: my dad wrestled a shark once
stan: explain
mike: he was on a boat
stan: that doesn’t help
the losers club as things i saw, heard, or said in the past week, part two
ben: i thought everyone in this town was poor
richie: no, we all have crippling depression but some of us have jobs
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mike: i’m a supportive friend
stan: you said you would murder me if i didn’t study for my test
mike: …aggressively supportive
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beverly: i’m not saying i’m a god
beverly: i’m saying i’m a goddess
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bill: you ate an egg
richie: yes
bill: was it a cooked egg
richie: no
bill: was it out of the shell
richie: no
bill: how are you a living human being
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eddie, in tears: i forgot my bagel
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ben: did you know—
richie: probably not
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stan: so i was in algebra, right?
stan: and my teacher told us about imaginary numbers
stan: and if school is allowed to make us do math with FAKE NUMBERS
stan: then i should be allowed to murder them
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richie: hello my fellow heteros
eddie, holding his hand: stop doing that
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stan, at the school store: can i have two cookies and a reason to live
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ben: my mom asked me if i had any missing work and i panicked and said pretzel
ben: so now i’m grounded
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eddie, going through his backpack: i have three textbooks, pens, pencils, highlighters, erasers, extra paper, flash cards, my phone charger, and money for lunch
richie: i have a tub of chocolate frosting and a spoon
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bill: did you study for the test
mike: i was going to
mike: but then i found a compilation of dog vines so i never got around to it
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eddie: do you need a hug
beverly, wearing high heels with her sweatpants: don’t fucking talk to me