So.

My parents decided it was family game night.

Here's a few things that happened.

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Sister: *picks up dog* He's on my team now, aren't you, dog?

Me: Look at how invested he is in the game. And his face is just... Wow.

Me: P-P-P-POKER FACE P-P-POKER FACE

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Me: *attaches permanent marker to game peice*
There.
Now it is fashionable.

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Everyone other than me is doing well.

Me: YOU'RE ALL AGAINST ME, HUH? IT'S A CONSPIRACY, AND YOU'RE ALL IN ON IT.

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Sister: *picks up dog again*

Me: *pokes dog on forehead*

Sister: *pokes cheek*

Both: P-P-P-POKE YOUR FACE P-P-POKE YOUR FACE

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Thesis what happens when I am tired and am attempting to cheer myself up.

THE FEEEEEEEELS.

((Lazy style borrowed from Strahberri)