Things are getting weirder than usual in here. I'd best slink out before my delicate mind is warped and compromised.
(*Slowly backs out of thread and gently closes door*)
I left $10 under my back door mat and found something in it's place when I got home tonight.
It's like a tooth fairy, but backward. And something far more fun than a bag of baby teeth.
What do I care what I say here? I ain't never running for shit!
Before I leave for the night I just wanted to say one thing.
Testicles.
That is all.
No. It was not a bag of testicles. Dumbass.
Really, on a Tuesday?