Just Your Average Bfdi Crackbook

No nut November 14

Original liy: as for you bitchs *loads shotgun* it's playtime

Everyone: OH SHIT *starts running*

Firey: lets hide in gelatin's steakhouse gang

Leafy, firey jr, blocky, pen, and eraser: ok lol

*gelatin's shadehouse*

Gelatin: welcome to gelatin's shadehouse

Firey: wait what the fuck

Gelatin: that's right bitchs a modern bfdi reference

Barbecue sauce: holy fuck 

Firey: just shut the fuck up please

Liy: come out come out where ever you are you bitchy bitches

Firey: quick behind this counter

Leafy: this whole no nut November thing has really made me question my life, my meaning, my entire existence. I mean, Pen went sicko mode for a while. Why the fuck would he do that? Because firey slipped up on the smallest thing ever? He was killed only to be reborn. I was killed only to be reborn. Is it that easy to manipulate life? Is it all just meaningless, will I be revived as another person? Or the same person? Eraser's clone was evil. Eraser's not evil. He has a heart of gold. He helps people in need. Why would his clone be the exact opposite? Was his bad behavior acquired from someone, or was he born that way? It makes me feel like my life is meaningless. I could kill myself and the next day I would be completely fine. It's as if someone is writing me, controlling me, making me say stuff. If i die, I can be brought back just as easily. Is this godly figure good, evil, neutral? I maybe never know.

Firey: bruh shut up she's gonna fucking find us.