Saturday, March 5, 2016

Exiles on a island

Life on a island would stink. if someone that annoys you was on that island, WORSE. eventually it might go like most cartoons where i might look at my foot and it would look like a sandwich, and i would put salt on it and bite it, and then scream OH, IT IS MY FOOT!!!!! then enemy would look at me and i would look like, some brownie-Sunday, and i would look at him, and he would look like some, sandwich, and we would chase each other around the island trying to eat each other.

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