(have some free time at my friends house, posting because I love you. Jk, I'm displeased Mitch. I hate all of you.)
Don't know who's POV this is yet? Gtfo.
It's been a week since I burnt my computer to a crisp. The mailman came and gave me the parts I need to build a new one.
"Here you go, sir!" The mailman cheered, giving me the box.
"Thanks," I mutter. Then I realized what I said, and you know what happened.
/ban Mailman SHUDAP
"But... This is real life.." The mailman laughed. He vanished within secconds.
Poor guy, he thought he had a real life. Sucks.
It takes me an hour to build my computer. Then I log on, set it up and all that stuff. I check skype. "99+ messages,"
/ban Skype SHUDAP.
Within secconds, Skype dissapeared.
Jerome comes knocking on my door.
"Dude! Stop banning! Skype os gone forever now Mitch!" Jerome screams.
/ban Jerome good.
YOU ARE READING
Displeased Mitch
FanfictionI'm displeased. (From MangoKiwi's Displeased Mitch creation. It's very displeasing to see if you don't follow her yet.)
