Brendick: Ryan
Brendick: I swallowed toothpaste
Brendick: what do I do
Ryro: uuuhhh
Ryro: how much did you swallow
Brendick: just like a little tiny bit
Brendick: am I gonna die
Ryro: hopefully
Brendick: what
Ryro: what
Ryro: no but you'll probably be fine
Brendick: damn
Brendick: out of curiosity
Brendick: would swallowing the whole tube kill me
Ryro: no
Ryro: (lowkey might I just don't want you to try it)
Brendick: hm
Brendick: how much of it would it take to kill me tho
Ryro: like
Ryro: a lot
Brendick: how much is a lot damn it
Ryro: 24 6 ounce tubes
Brendick: huh
Brendick: wait why do you know that
Ryro: I just googled it dipshit
Ryro: why the fuck would I just randomly know how much toothpaste will kill you
Brendick: I don't know
Brendick: that's why I asked you
Brendick: moron
Brendick: and you know a shit ton of random facts so like
Brendick: that definitely could've been one of them
Ryro: no I don't ?
Brendick: really
Ryro: well
Ryro: I mean I kinda do
Brendick: exactly
Brendick: its like lowkey interesting tho so I'm not gonna complain
Ryro: why the hell do you find a bunch of random bullshit interesting
Brendick: I don't know man
Brendick: like I hate learning shit I actually need to know
Brendick: but random shit like
Brendick: in ancient Rome you couldn't weep at funerals
Brendick: that gets my attention
Ryro: hm
Ryro: also in ancient Rome
Ryro: you could sell your son into slavery twice
Ryro: but if you tried to a third time he wouldn't have to put up with your shit
Ryro: and
Ryro: if you write a song bashing someone
Ryro: you get clubbed to death
Brendick: you like a minute ago: I dont know that much random shit
Brendick: you now: *all this shit about Rome*
Ryro: yeah
Ryro: fuck off
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Inspiration for this chapter
(Cause I know y'all care so much)
Guys my handwriting is usually pretty nice ok but for some reason my history notes look like I wrote them with my left hand after three of my fingers were cut off
Like I was studying for a test Thursday and I came across thisBritish trade onions?
Yeah, sure, why not
Im sure they did
But why are the onions striking, and why is it violentGuys in this one song we're playing for band there's like three measures that I can't figure out the rhythm of for the life of me and its bothering me so much
Like I asked Charlie, Peter, and Jack what it was, they had no idea
So I finally decided to ask the band director and he was like "Shit, I don't know. Just play quarter notes"
But like I want to figure out what it is cause the quarter notes don't sound right
So its in 2/4 (which I really hate by the way, cause most of the song is in 4/4 and it throws me off) and there's five notes in it
They aren't tied, none if them are eighth or sixteenth notes
Its fucking confusing
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