~Feeble Fingered Hissers and Unneeded Drummers~
So I was texting my BFF Arwen (@yoonknows) and I just got back from my little road trip (see Toilets That Flush On Their Own) and I couldn't make it to my music practice with her. I'm a drummer and I know a little keys, and Arwen knows guitar, bass, and a little keys. She was at the practice waiting for her song to come on, and I was at home.
Arwen: Hiss
Me: HISS TO YOU MADAME BLEU BLEU (inside joke)
Arwen: HISSSSSS
Me: AGAIN, HISS I SAY!
Arwen: HISSSSSSSSSSSSSS
Me: YOU DARE MOCK ME?! HISS TO YOUUUUU
Arwen: HISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
Me: *nuke* BOOM
Arwen: THAT'S MY LINE! LE GASP
Me: Haha there. YOU SHALL NOT HISS
Arwen: (Tons of mad faces)
Me: HAHAHAHAHA
Arwen: UNNEEDED DRUMMER
Me: FEEBLE FINGERED HISSER
Arwen: wat da heck
So there you have it. That's how it went DOWN. And remember, NO HISSING.
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