This is a true story.
I was in the car with my mom and my two little sisters. Let's call them Elsa and Anna. They're sitting in the back, no one's sitting in the middle, and mom and I are sitting in the front.
My phone battery was getting low, so I asked Elsa to plug in the extension cord. After five minutes, she does. Then I ask her to pass it forward so I can plug in my charger. She passes up an unplugged extension cord. (We have two)
I had to try and explain that you need to plug in the second extension cord to the first. After I died from laughter, Anna plugged in the extension cord, and life was good.
That was bad writing.
Meh.
Who cares.
That's a true story.
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Just Poems
LosoweJust a bunch of random poems/songs I've written. Some are based on Hetalia, which belongs to Hidekaz Himaruya. I know, there's waaaaaay too much Hetaoni.
