I'm just a kid. A derpy kid. A derpy kid with mentally unstable friends. One is a sacrifice to the gods, one believes he is a rhino (or other large animals), and one is a prostitute (Here's to you Zach).
I'm from Canada, loyal to only humor, N. Tesla, Matthew Inmann and Nick Cage (eat your heart out Logan). I can be easily swayed with food. I like food. I really like food. Let me elaborate in many paragraphs why I like food. You can leave now. Maybe go get some food for yourself. Or, you could get some for me. I'd like that. I'll keep asking until I hit the character limit; or break the third wall. I'd go get food myself if I wasn't so hungry. Come here kitty. I must absorb your life energys. (Flurry of fur and mewling) Come to me now, food. I must haves my precious.
- Quebec, Canada
- JoinedDecember 15, 2014
- website: www.theoatmeal.com
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Through the Haze
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This story portraits the life of a figure previously unknown to human kind. Life for him consisted of lurkin...