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The violence of your violent behavior makes me puke like a woman on puke-friendly drugs. I can't believe anything you say, especially when you're violent. I saw you hitting someone with a baseball bat in the head at the concert for violent people. I was shocked!
If you love eating biscuits with your grandmother on the
back porch but she died, then you have several options:
(1) Eat biscuits with her corpse. (2) Hypnotize an old
woman into believing she's your grandmother.
(3) Run naked through Bank of America's lobby.
Please, hag Oko Yono, never worry nor doubt it, as
you tend to fret too much about ****. Just grab
my hand & break up my insect band.
And so we convinced our parents to loan us, for a week, the 67 million dollars that would seal the deal. By Friday I was worried a lot because I only had 50 million left and I couldn't find my Harley keys. Bob stopped by to show us where his toes had been torn off by a walrus and he was nice enough to give me 32 million bucks from his walrus-poisoning account. "Pay it back whenever," he said while limping away.
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