SirCumstances
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If you tell me a story, I will tell you a story. In advance thanks, here is that story I was going to tell you.
Arf! Arf! My seal friend was barking at his shiny, wet butt. I told him to shut up, so he slapped me with his f(l)apper. We were in the middle of this place that probably doesn't exist, with broken ice and crap. Since we were bored, we decided to go swimming. My seal friend is annoying and started showing off, while I sat on one of the ice blocks because the water is some scary crap. Later, when the idiot was done, we went to shore, but, of course, he screwed up.
Somehow, he got his stuck in a damn tar pit. Where we were gonna die. Because he's a moron. I wish my seal friend was smarter. Anyway, we were waiting to die when two snot faces pulled up in a Jeep. They were sort of nice, and they pulled us out of the tar. Turns out they were poachers, so using our f(l)appers, we killed the poachers. Their Jeep looked really nice, too, so we took it. Apparently, it was a magical Jeep because it was traveling at the speed of sound. Soon enough, we were in San Francisco, and I lost control and skidded off a dock. It fell into this crystal clear water, still running, and crashed into a huge rock. For some reason, maybe because it was underwater, it didn't explode. I was drowning, and my seal friend was farting in my face.
Then I woke up from my dream to a Sunday morning.
^^^ True story, in case you cared. Now, tell me some stories, I'm bored.
Arf! Arf! My seal friend was barking at his shiny, wet butt. I told him to shut up, so he slapped me with his f(l)apper. We were in the middle of this place that probably doesn't exist, with broken ice and crap. Since we were bored, we decided to go swimming. My seal friend is annoying and started showing off, while I sat on one of the ice blocks because the water is some scary crap. Later, when the idiot was done, we went to shore, but, of course, he screwed up.
Somehow, he got his stuck in a damn tar pit. Where we were gonna die. Because he's a moron. I wish my seal friend was smarter. Anyway, we were waiting to die when two snot faces pulled up in a Jeep. They were sort of nice, and they pulled us out of the tar. Turns out they were poachers, so using our f(l)appers, we killed the poachers. Their Jeep looked really nice, too, so we took it. Apparently, it was a magical Jeep because it was traveling at the speed of sound. Soon enough, we were in San Francisco, and I lost control and skidded off a dock. It fell into this crystal clear water, still running, and crashed into a huge rock. For some reason, maybe because it was underwater, it didn't explode. I was drowning, and my seal friend was farting in my face.
Then I woke up from my dream to a Sunday morning.
^^^ True story, in case you cared. Now, tell me some stories, I'm bored.