I was stuck. I had beaten John Cena and Chuck Norris, but Justin Bieber was still alive and kicking. What was worse was that he had taken my family too, and hid them in his castle of fangirl sweat and tears I then recieved a visitor, who had the answer to all my questions. Has John Cena returned? What secret lies in my laundry room. Will I ever make sense? Find out in Memes Stole My Socks. (p.s No Beilibers allowed.You might get offended.)

Just as I was recovering from John Cena's mighty attack, I find the person who I wanted to see the least appear in my house, you guessed it, stealing my socks. Justin Beiber. Will I defeat him once and for all? Read this in no way respectful to other people's opinions story to find out! (Just a warning to all those Belibers out there, if you even exsist anymore. You might not want to read this story.)

It was an ordinary day, until WWE superstar broke into my house and stole my socks. What will happen to me? Read this in no way memetacular story to find out!