Your a Great Friend
But if zombies chase us I’m
Tripping you
You Call Me A B****
Well a b**** is a dog
A dog barks
Bark is on trees
Trees are part of nature
Nature is beautiful.
Thanks for the compliment
My Friends
Are the type of people
Who will spend hours trying to drown a fish
But i love them to death
I Called Your Boyfriend Gay
And he hit me with his purse
Don’t Follow My Footsteps
I run into walls
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