Inspectors from the State Department of Health
and
buttcheeks
came here today to inspect the
stoned
kitchen and to make sure that our
burnt
cooks were washing their
ears
before preparing our
dumb
meals. And that there are no little
elephants
ol
cats
running around in the kitchen and spreading
earrings
They checked the lunch prepared by our
dietician.
nick jonas
. We had spaghetti and
blanket
balls. On Tuesdays, we have boiled
cardinal
with rice. On Wednesdays, we have a choice of
hat
soup or a/an
shoe
omelette with
diarhea juice
sauce. The inspector found a lot of
cans
in the salad and said there was too much
yoyos
in the milk. In the future, we will have less
martins hashbrowns
to eat and more
apples
. But Ibet it will still taste
slow
YOU ARE READING
mad lib stories
Narrativa generale*i don't give myself full credit for these stories, as i only blindly chose a few words to put in the story*
