I shall now tell you a story. A short story.... but if you suffer from excess attention paying disorder... I am afraid this shall be a very long story. It started on the third story of a story tellers house....
*Lightning*
Character yet to be disclosed: Where are we???
Character that cannot be disclosed: How should I know. chocolate donut?
C1: What!! you know I like only waffles.
c2: thats besides the point, we are at 3, 6.5, 9, 30, 47, 23
C1: That doesnt even make sense, even if one knew the coordinate system you were talking in
C2: do you?
C1: no.
C2. hah. useless. aise mauke baar baar nahin aate.
c1: See.
c2: saw.
*Thunder*
C1: ahhh I almost prefered the story teller...
c2: but he was telling us HP 7's story!!!
c1: No reason to use force...
c2: the force was never with us...
c1: that has always been the problem now hasnt it...
c2: dont start again... your incessant whining....
c1: So kill me!
*BOOM*
*Phhhhhh* *Pooooooooooooooooo* *THUD*
c1: you farted didnt you.
c2: DID NOT.
c1: Yeah actually. Must ve been that white elephant over there.
c2: where?!!
c1: See. I told you.
c2: Damn. 1 point.
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