bully: *walks up to me* ha you have no friends me: *puts a rock on the table and begins to whisper to it bully: whats with the rock me: yes rocky *gasp* she so did not excuse me and my friend was talking your being rude bully: your friends with a rock *smacks rocky off the table* me: *gasp* rocky oh well *pulls out a bag of flour* before i can even talk to madame le flour she grabs it and hands it to a friend bully: now you dont have any friends *turns back sees mi talking to lint me: sir lintsalot your never leave me *she blows sir lintsalot off the table* bully: now you out of friends *turns back then flips back around sees me talking to a bucket of turnips* WHERE YOU GET THOSE me: *winks to pinkamena out the window* bully: *walks away and never came back*
Posted on: Mon, 31 Mar 2014 03:03:21 +0000
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