"And there are special names for bassists like you: toilet arses!"
Edit: I'm keeping it, but you don't have to reply to this one.
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Brian, aka "he-who-dirtied-his-pants" then came down the stairs looking very much the worse for wear.
"What's going on here?" he inquired.
"What's going on here?" he inquired.
But neither bandmate responded. John, because his gun had been wrenched out of his hand and getting beat, and Roger because he was too busy handing out a beating...
...with half his head blown off.
"Oh you want to know whats going on-this "thing" here is annoying the hell out of me and I cant get one moment alone with Alexis because of him, Bri I swear to god, I'm going to F***ING Kill him!!,." roger said
Brian looked puzzled back and forth. He was so glad he didn't have this problem...
^oops sorry! Nathan-his head blown off-k I'm just going to ignore that.
[QUOTE][QUOTENAME]<font color=blue>MarstoMercury wrote: [/QUOTENAME]^ Continue ahead, Alexis. I'll shut up now. [/QUOTE]
no no-I just got outposted..I want you to write lol...its not your fault- I was too slow.
no no-I just got outposted..I want you to write lol...its not your fault- I was too slow.
I just wrote. Continue away.
^ok :D
"WAIT! eveyone stop!," alexis screamed. The room got silent. "ok..now lets talk this out. The two of you take a seat."
And so, the two obediently sat. John scowled at her.
"Now, John," Alexis began, "is that anyway to act? You do not pull out a gun on a person because they'd rather make out with their girlfriend than play poker. And Roger, I'm flattered, but really, beating someone up for extra time alone with them is not good..."
"Now, John," Alexis began, "is that anyway to act? You do not pull out a gun on a person because they'd rather make out with their girlfriend than play poker. And Roger, I'm flattered, but really, beating someone up for extra time alone with them is not good..."
Roger sighed "I know hun, but I just really want to be with you." Alexis smiled, "I know and I want to be with you too, but there are better ways to handle this. "John, there is no need for this, what's wrong? what's the real problem here?" ...
It was then John whined like a girl, "I am so alone!" and burst into big, wet tears. He ran upstairs to get consoled and then realized that was a bad idea and thrust his head on Roger's shoulder...
"John, come here," Alexis said, calling him foward. John walked foward slowly. Alexis gave him a hig and told him it would be ok. "John, you'll meet someone, you really will. I promise. You're a great bassist, a nice guy, and you have nice eyes. A lot of girls go for the eyes. (lol)" "You think so," John asked. "I know so," alexis smiled...