[Me, curled up in a ball in the corner because I'm tired:
You, sitting beside me with your guitar, starting to play: hello darkness my old friendddd.
Me: shut up.
You: I've come to talk with you againnnnn.
Me: SHUT UP.
You: caUSE A VISION SOFTLY CREEPINGGGGG
Me: Wilbur I'm gonna snap you in half.
You, aggressively strumming: LEFT IT'S SEEDS WHILE I WAS SL..PINGG
Me: WILBUR-
You: WHAT??
Me: I'M TIRED AND I DONT WANNA BUILD A SNOWMAN WITH YOU RIGHT NOW
You: OH
Me: GO TO SL..P]