And you’re avoiding my question, Ed.
Where are you, smartypants?
Edison:
It’s questions, because you asked me not one, but fifteen. And say please.
Me:
Fine, you, menace.
Can you please answer my questions?
Edison:
I’m in Medieval Warfare.
Today’s all about knives. My favorite.
Now fuck off.
Me:
You’re lying.
No way that’s a real class.
Is she for real? She’s such a sassy little shit, there’s no fucking way that’s a class.
And that’s exactly why she’s different from all those other girls. All I want to do is get under her skin. I want to be a thorn in her side. I want to be aproblemfor her. I want to hook her like she’s fucking hooked me.
Edison:
Yup, and it’s girls only.
??????
Me :
Too bad, make room for me. I’m coming to find you.
Edison:
Sorry, no pendejos allowed.
Me:
What’s that mean anyway?
Edison:
…
Those three dots are so fucking annoying and have me clutching my phone. They appear and disappear ten fucking times and then nothing. I fucking hate them.
Edison:
That you’re a fucking idiot.