Author Topic: OH GOD WHAT DO I DO. *UP loving DATE*  (Read 3515 times)

forget.
ITS THE DAY OF THE CONCERT. forget
WHAT THE HELL DO I DO.
IT STARTS IN 2 HOURS.
forget. WHAT DO
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until your snake falls off
I DONT HAVE GENITALS.

I DONT HAVE GENITALS.
Thenyou have a higher problem that we definately cant solve.

I REPORT IN IN 20 MINUTES. forget

forget.
ITS THE DAY OF THE CONCERT. forget
WHAT THE HELL DO I DO.
IT STARTS IN 2 HOURS.
forget. WHAT DO
Do it friend?

Fail it.
Any type of bees is a bee not worth doing since they're just a a waste of time to show off the English language vocabulary in which half of them you wouldn't use ever in your life.

forget. I JUST CAME BACK FROM THE CONCERT WHICH I PLAYED AS THE ONLY TROMBONE PLAYER IN THE INTERMEDIATE GROUP.


TOMORROW. forget. ALSO BUNP

What to do: Calm the forget down. I don't mean to be a richard, but seriously just chill the forget out and you'll be fine.

Never seen Bec so crazy. He's always been relaxed.

I'm sufficiently scared.

Ok so story is: On my A4 Period Class on some random date: Social Studies, with the Geography bee coming up, teacher made us take the Preliminary round. Its the 8th, and I recieved my result. Im one of the 11 7th Graders that passed the Preliminary round so I get to go to the School-Wide competition.
If I win school-wide, I go to District. I win District, I go to DODEA-Wide, I win DODEA-Wide, I Scoot my friggin ass over to D.C. for a week in the Finals for the Geo Bee
Am I stupid, or does everything in bold make no sense to me.
Geography Bee? Like a spelling bee?

With great knowledge of geography comes hot bitches.

Why don't I have a girlfriend

go on stage, when asked a question say "shut up and make me a sandwich, bitch" then shart out a monkey and a huge slob of poop, slap the mic with your richard and beat up the smallest kid on each teams, make sure they're crying. Next pick up your slob of poop and yell "PIKACHU I CHOOSE YOU!" and throw it on the audience. Next eat your poop until your 5000 pounds and roll into the audience killing hundreds.

Or you can take the blue pill and go.
Or you can take the red pill and stay. Call in sick or something

Don't do geo-
Owait.
Trombone.