Thank you all for participating in the two word story. This is the outcome of all your input. Its an hilarious story. ******************************************* In the sun it began, there was a couple of spies of bears, oh sorry, with beers who would walk down in hand some noodles and some hair dye and beer and some good times, but then, a dam broke open flooded the city releasing water with kool aid into the city mall and before police arrived. The spies looked confused and ran to the bar, drank shots of fireball and danced with the horse and beautiful butterflies flying around getting dizzy in neverland. The end or beginning of the next chapter to everyone’s great life is fascinating but only if there is love, crème brulee, dancing and monkeys and facebook. Twerking divas will always make you have some sweet hallucination. But myspace is dead and lame. Monsters, monsters ban be best friends or worst unless magic slaps them, reveals them. Who knows? Pure heart, evil twisted money hungry, twerking hookers. Ha ha. . Be nice. Ha ha. Love you. Thank you. Back to wonderland again where monsters run free and eat all kinds of kids these days. Lets hunt monster for rain money. Junk punch marshmallows and chocolate. Yah smores and fireplaces and family. Love them all but the brats. They stinky and gross but my ass is itchy, scratchy. P you. Bubble butt, skid mark, that’s gross, says Felicia. Total chaos on facebook. Steve pooped. Always takes toilet paper to wipe childrens boogers and tears and assess; hairy assess with dingleberries and assfro handing down. Ewe Chino.
Posted on: Sun, 04 Jan 2015 06:43:23 +0000
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