a little more than 100 words, but i gave it a try.
That was going too far, After he threw a snowball at my head, I dashed, away, thinking something must be eating him, So I went to the deli and ordered three hotdogs, and put it in his mailbox. His impressions of me were getting worse, I could tell. So I jumped into the water. Later I came home soaking wet to find he had spray painted my fence.
You see, over nine millenniums ago, he really got angry at me because of my birth sign, I was a Androgio sign, He was Menschkinder. It was a miracle when I found him sleeping on my bed, passed out, he kept mumbling “Santa is real…”.
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