and as i opened my fridge to get some eggs, i heard a rustling noise. turns out, my dad decided to cook lobster, or crab, or something for dinner, and it was still alive, in a bag, exploring my fridge. and then i panicked and slammed the fridge door and i didnt get to cook my amazing breakfast because i was too afraid to go back into my fridge and get the eggs. i really really really dislike sea animals.
1 comment:
i enjoyed this story. please write more pointless stories like these, they are funny and prove that you are as much of a loser as i thought you were. ♥
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