The Dolan Twins Imagines ~ *WARNING - OFFENSIVE*

gray go bck 2 his ppl

U wer getin redy 4 da d8 with yer bf gray. U put on dem apple botom jeans an dem boots wit da fur. Den der is a nok on da door. U roll down da stairs an open da door.
"Eeeee ye look lik a potato," gray says dis.
"Well at leest I dont luk lik Etan bc he is dat bicycle seat," you replied dis.
"Tru fam," gray fell in crippling depression.
"Does ye have depression u cuboid," you ask dis
"Probs," dis is wot he says.

Both of ye roll down de pavement. Den u get to KFC.
"gray dis be da best d8 u take me on an u never tak me anywere," u say dis shit.
"Yas bish," he said dat.
U order da hole food bc YouTube muney is da gud muney. Use eat all of dat.
"Yum papiloma," u say.
"Now I must go bak to mi ppl," gray say an den he lay on de floor an mad a snow angle en de soil

A/N
It's currently 2:57AM. What is my life.
Papiloma ~ A small wort.
Eeee - Ew
Gud gud