Ég hef ákveðið að vera svo góður að sýna ykkur þetta stórskrítna samtal sem ég átti við vin minn á msn. Alltaf þegar við tölum saman þá breytist samtalið og verður skrítið.



Ég: Wot is up?

Hann: y0 dude

Hann: its goooood

Ég: good in da hood?

Hann: good in da hood

Hann:u?

Ég: good in da hood also :D

Hann: good :D

Hann: sooo … ketchup?

Ég: of course man

Hann: rock on

Ég: *tek magnaðan gítarsóló og það líður yfir þig af aðdáun*

Hann: are you high again?

Ég: … maybe :$

Hann: i told you to lay off the stuff

Ég: you know what … your not the boss of me * kastar stól í þig*

Hann: what did you smoke anyway?

Ég: you remember bob?

Hann: oh no … you smoked bob?

Ég: yeah i did … im sorry

Hann: dude … that was my DAD!

Hann: stop smoking my family … just … stop it alright

Ég: look man i already said i was sorry about your uncle

Hann: im not just talking about my uncle, my mom, my sister… My FOOT

Ég: ahh that was a good one

Hann: you know how it feels to wake up with no leg!!

Hann: … not good

Ég: i can only imagine …

Hann: you sick bastard

Ég: … so how is John Trebeck doing?

Hann:whats you talking about bill?

Ég: … dont tell me you forgot about John Trebeck … i told you last week that he´d be moving under your bed

Hann:oh so that's what that is

Ég: dont tell me he´s dead

Hann: i might have killed him once or twice

Ég: Im gonna kill you

Hann: hey! You smoked my father… we're almost even

Ég: … almost?

Hann: yes … almost


Var þetta ekki dáldið skrítið …? Anyways ég ákvað að setja þetta hérna just for fun.