*justin boyd is sitting on a stool with an imaginary drum kit in front of him*
*he hits a cymbol and mutes it*
*hes tapping his feet*
*more notes start appearing and hes struggling to keep up*
*even more notes appear and hes clearly struggling*
*he has given up as lots more notes show up*
justin: i'm not a good enough air drummer for this music...
I can play a pretty mean air drum, but not that mean.
I can play a kinda miffed air drum.
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I'm at that point in my life where I gotta decide...
no caps. ill never do proper punctuation
I'm an adult and I'm an adult now, hi.about 18 hours ago
I was warned and I didn't listen.
The world. It rolled me.
"So you like your wings hot?"
"Oh boy, be careful what you wish for!"
*drips three more drops of frank's red hot onto the wings*