I took notice of a predominantly faded hum, emanating from the alley to my left, the hum of young women's weep. As I went to observe the quandary in which led this young women to weep in the first place. I was startled and utterly disturbed to find, Gumby, high on Elmer's All-Purpose Glue Sticks, staring at a bottle of draino that read 'You're disgusting, you maggot, Drink Me!' He was sporting women’s garments and... eating clay. It was all over his mouth, like the blood of his children. I backed up and left, then I promised myself that I’d never speak of this awkward assembly again but in time I’ve developed a fear of the overweight and how I might look like a healthy snack if they were to get too hungry. What can I do?
2007-01-05
03:43:11
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