Me: -Gooo! (?) Me: Y E E T ! Evan: Haven!
Me: Woah! Evan: I got ten! Me: I got ten, too! Me: I got one ticket 🙁 Roxy: Oh no D: Evan: That’s not one ticket, that’s just one… Evan: That’s not one ticket, that’s just one…Ball. Evan: How many tickets to you have yet? Evan: None. Evan: None. I get none. (SAD-ASS DAY :(((((( ) Me: Gahd Dammit. Me: Hold my phone for me! Evan: Ok. -Le gets handed my phone- Me: Make sure it’s recording me playin’! Me: MOTHERFUCKERS, THIS IS IT! – C L A N G ! – Evan: -Squeals and laughs-
Me: -Fucking SHOOK- (I hit the edge of the runway with that ball and I thought my dumbass just broke it. Thank GOD it didn’t.) (Me and Evan, laughing like hyenas on crack cocaine.) Evan: Go! Me: I’m sorry, I am an idiot! XD Evan: Bitch, go! Me:>:D Evan: OOOOO!!!
Me: WOOOOAAAAHHH!!!! Me and Evan: XD Me and Evan: XDD Me and Evan: XDDD Me and Evan: XDDDD Me and Evan: XDDDDD Me and Evan: XDDDDDD Evan: Go, you have more! Me: MOTHERFUCKERRRRRR! Evan: Ok, don’t go THAT hard… Roxy: Yeah, not that hard. Evan: You gotta be Evan: You gotta be sKiLlFuLl Me: Woah-
Evan: That’s still too hard. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) Evan: Be aiming and be skillfull! Evan: Be aiming and be skillfull! (Wat) Me: A’right…>:/ Evan: Damn. Evan: Damn.
Me: Awh. Me: Coulda (?) Made it. Evan: Go, Go, Go! Evan: Augh! Evan: Augh! That was so close!