My biggest fear is losing the fight to Freddie Mercury
What fight?!?!
Ok, get ready to hear our long, complicated, stupid history
I had a dream where I was at a party and I ended up pissing off Freddie Mercury and we got into a massive fight. Then I threw a sausage at his head and yelled “fruit,” and all I remember after that was that some random drunk guy was yelling”sausages!”
So now we’re rivals and I’m planning to fight again, his time with more sausages. That’s how I got into Queen.
So you knew Queen before you knew Queen?
I knew it before, then forgot about it, then that’s how I got into it again.
Oh wow… Fight that win!
Okay, I know you aren’t being funny and all but I laughed at the part where you said you threw a sausage at his head. LMAOOOOO!
And I said “fruit.”
But how did you piss him off?
Yes, and that part especially made me laugh even harder. I’m supposed to be asleep because of school tomorrow and you got me in my room cackling really loudly.
I’m pretty sure I said “You think you’re so great, just because you can sing. Well you’re just a stupid freak, Farrokh.” And thenI proceeded to insult everything about him.
You called him by his real name?? Oh no. No wonder that happened
And that douchebag called my “Xylophone Persephone.” I insulted his teeth and he insulted mine. Then I said his hair was ugly and he said the same to me. Then he made fun of my weirdness and I yelled out his real name in front of everyone. Then we fought
But it was his fault! He told me my name was ugly!
You made fun of his overbite?
He deserved it! Then that loser made fun of my crooked vampire teeth. Argh
That was a stupid move.
How did you attack him?
He attacked first. He slapped me in the face and then I punched him a million times.