And one day,
There's this guy. He has no clue what religion Buddhist people are. He doesn't realize that Buddhist people are, in fact, Buddhist.
So I walk in. And there's this guy. He's alone, being suspicious in the dark, musty corner. So, I say, "Wassup dawg you got da stuff?"
So, he pulls out the stuff.
And I take the stuff
And we throw a surprise party for my pet rock
And we throw the stuff in the air
The stuff is confetti.
dun dun duuuunnnn
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