*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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Hey, can you turn off the lights? I can't hear it.
I wanted some hot dogs. I wandered around for a bit and they were still there, so I had to say excuse me to them and grab some dogs.
Today, I watched a group of 5 college students argue about hot dog prices in front of the hot dogs.