along with my kicking rad new computer, and for no reason whatsoever, a
satellite reciever in my bedroom!
What shall I do with my latest of powers? I don't know yet. But I think
it might go something like this ...
Keith- "Hey there everybody, I ..err, Zack?"
Zack- "Guh?"
Keith- "Whycome you are covered in blood?"
Zack- "Oh, well I stayed up all night on MSN 'cause you made me. So I died"
Keith- "Wait, don't you always stay up all night?"
Zack- "NOT FOR TWO MONTHS STRAIGHT"
Keith- "Oh, hehe, sorry"
Zack's Corpse- "..." *rotting
Keith- "Oh shit."
Woah, okay, nothing that harsh, I'm not gonna kill Zack ... through means
of the internet.
And also, how come he was talking if he was dead?
Anyhow, I'm off, to do mine, and several other peoples bidding.
Ja
1 comment:
I imagine you were hallucinating.
I'm tired of all these wusses dropping off at 11:00 or something. I know I have to get up at 8:00 for school on weekdays, but... I still must ninja in the night. That makes me who I am.
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