Why i cant go gardening with my mom

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Me: the wild worm strikes again (it was just a skinny tarp)

Ma: -_-

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*at least 50 ants apper and crawl up the wall*

Me: oh we found ants.

Ma: get thr watering can

Me: *gets it and fills it up* watering the ants *pours it on them*

*more then a hundred ants come out*

Ma: oh you pissed them off

Me: yup.

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Me: so um i may have accidentally made a worm bleed

Ma: ew

Me: i accidentally pulled it apart and it started bleeding

Ma: eww

Me: i accidentally killed a worm

Ma: i dont want to hear about your worm murders

Me: worm murders?

Ma: yes i don't want you to talk about your damn worm murders. Damnit thats funny to say. Worm murders. Worm court!

Me: *cant breathe from laughing* t-they talk about the worm murders in the worm court XD

Ma: yup

Me: imagine a little worm with a tiny little knife just crawling around "meeh I'm gonna murder worms! Mwehehehe"

Ma: what the fuck. neighbor hood worm watch

Me: "thousand of worms are being killed a year"

Ma: "what can we do to stop it. Call your local gardener today"

Me: *laughs*

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Me: mmm you like that mulch mom? You like that good old mulch

Ma: ok im glad we're almost done i cant keep doing this with you

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Me: the ants are still there but they calmed down.

Ma: the ants can go fuck themselves right now

Me: ....i mean arent they doing that to the queen?

Ma: oh my god

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