I was finally fed up.
I stood up and told Bob my STRONG opinion.
"If i wanted to hear from an asshole, id fart!!!" I screamed at Bob.
-Bob dindt like that-
I felt a sharp pain trough my whole body as Bob attacked my toes.
I never tought he would stoop as low as Legos.
I kicked Bob off my feet and held my toes painfully.
I dindt realised that Bob was slowly slipping into the pond.
Ofcourse he had to drown dramatically, typical Bob.
But deep down i knew, i would never find such a great gravestone like him.
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your mom part 2
RomanceIts me. I am the Mother-Fucker. And I'm in LOVE with ur mom. -Based on true events- TW: emontional