Stop. Just... Stop. (RANT BOOK)

Hey... Nash... Grier...?

Me and my mother went to Culvers today -I hate culvers idk why we went- and there were these fives hockey players -one was hate af and they all were large and just yum- and then they start walking up to our table and I'm laughing my ass off bc they had been going around at the other tables and asking people to come to their hockey game and I'm just sitting here like 'bitch do you really think i'mma come to a hockey game for your ass'. Anyway, I'm pssing myself laughing and this guy goes 'hey u wanna come to our hockey game or nah' and I look at one at the end and I'm just like

it's nash grier

the end is near

*yes Rain is thirsty for hockey boys* *no Rain does not like Nas(s)h Grier*

This was pointless but yknow