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Published: 2011-07-24 00:37:57 +0000 UTC; Views: 2330; Favourites: 51; Downloads: 15
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I got inspired by my brother actually. He's a musician (he's really good) and when he started to play the guitar he never stopped.And every night for about 3 weeks, I woke up in the middle of the night because he was playing. And I got sooo mad and told him to stop and yelled at him. And then my parents told me to be quiet! hahaha. Now I live in my own appartment so now I don't have to listen to this anymore!
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LMAO! Loved the details! I love your comics, they are great!
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Omfg you just killed me with this one
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“Please. Doom. I’m begging you. Look, I’ll get everyone out of the house tomorrow morning. I’ll pay you. I’ll give you all my cigarettes. Please go the fuck to sleep.”
“Nuh-uh,” Schneider replies in his usual lighthearted way, drumming out a slow 6/8 beat. Richard’s eyelid twitches; standing so close by the drums, without earplugs or even a clear mind, is starting to make him feel sick. “you know I quit smoking. You’re not leading me down that path again. This is just a ploy to get me stop, isn’t it? Do you have anything against drummers? Really.”
“I have nothing against drummers. I have everything against drummers hamming it up at two-thirty in the fucking morning!”
There’s a thumping at the door. “Risch, quiet down in there, eh,” Paul hollers through the door. “some of us are trying to sleep.”
Richard’s jaw drops indignantly as he hears the other’s footsteps shuffling back to his own room. With a glare in Schneider’s direction, he retreats without another word and angrily back to his own room; the drummer hears several things being knocked over in the guitarist’s rage and only then does he feel a bit bad about the whole thing. He ought to make it up to Richard.
Unfortunately, his sense of timing isn’t something that can be improved in mere hours. “Guten Morgen, Risch!” Schneider calls, merrily kicking open the door at six in the morning. Smiling, he lays down a tray of syrupy lemon pancakes and coffee on the bedside table; with that, he sits himself down on the bed, peering into the guitarist’s face. “rise and shine! Are you feeling better?”
“No, my head feels like a ton of bricks and you’re a clueless fucking idiot,” Richard grumbles through the pillow. Schneider just grins like a maniac.
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I have no idea if you like Richard/Schneider or not but I saw this and had to write this. 
Alright, I'mma stop being creepy and go away now 
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I have been what now? 
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hahahaha yeeah_! thank you!
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hahah! i laughed hard
schneider looks so cute playin those drums XD
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hahah awesome! thank you I guess! 
he does indeed!
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AHAHAHAHA 
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hahha I'm glad you like it!
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Ah Reesh!
c'mon, I'm with you!!
let's fight against Schneider
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Hahaha I totally agree!
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ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!
Schneider!!!!!!!!!
stop drumming!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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hahah yeah I would kill him!!! xD
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"There are people trying to sleep in this house." - Schneider reaction WIN
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Haha another great work from you
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Hahahah, how cute! Schneider shall bang on his drums if he pleases
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