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AIGHT FUCKER CAS HAS BEEN PROCRASTINATING FAR TOO LONG. LET'S GET THIS SHOW ON THE ROAD, BITCHES.
SO ONCE UPON A TIME THERE WAS A GIRL
YOU ALL SHOULD KNOW BY NOW THAT THAT'S YOU
SO YEAH
WELL
NORWAY KEPT HER AROUND, EVEN THOUGH IT WAS WELL KNOWN THAT SHE'S A FUCKIN KLUTZ
DESPITE MANY, MANY UNFORTUNATE AND BORDERLINE TRAGIC ACCIDENTS (A CAT WAS A CASUALTY OF ONE, HAVING BEEN THE UNFORTUNATE VICTIM OF AN ERRANT POTION GETTING KNOCKED OFF A TABLE, CAUSING THE POOR BASTARD CAT TO GROW A SECOND HEAD) THE IDIOTIC COUNTRY STILL KEPT HER THERE
PROBABLY BECAUSE HE LIKED HER FACE, BUT WHAT THE FUCK EVER
WELL
ONE DAY, HE DECIDED TO MAKE A TOPICAL POTION (THAT MEANS YOU APPLY IT TO YOUR SKIN, MOTHERFUCKS) ONLY HE USED FUCKING CAFFEINE
THAT SHIT WAS FUCKING POTENT
WELL THAT CHICK MAKES A SUDDEN APPEARANCE, THE TWO HEADED CAT RUNNING INTO THE ROOM.
"YO NOR- FUCK" SHE TRIPS OVER THE FUCKING CAT, FALLING INTO THE TABLE HOLDING THE NEWLY MADE AND NOT YET DILUTED CAFFEINE POTION.
YOU KNOW WHERE THAT SHIT GOES?
RIGHT INTO FUCKIN NORWAY'S LAP
AND THAT SHIT ABSORBS FAST SO YOU KNOW WHAT FUCKING HAPPENS
FUCKIN INSANE NORWEGIAN MAN HOPPED UP ON A MASSIVE DOSE OF CAFFEINE IS WHAT
HAVE YALL HEARD THE TERM 'BOUNCING OFF THE WALLS'?
WELL
HE LITERALLY WAS
FLIGHT WAS INVENTED THAT DAY
GRAVITY LOST MEANING
"I CAN SEE SOUND" HE SCREAMS, HANGING FROM THE CEILING
HE RUNS TO THE WINDOW, AND HAS AN ENTIRE CONVERSATION WITH THE CURTAINS IN SPANISH
MEANWHILE, THE GIRL JUST STOOD THERE WIT THE TWO HEADED BASTARD CAT, SURVEYING THE CARNAGE
"I DONE FUCKED UP THIS TIME" SHE SAYS
SO ONCE UPON A TIME THERE WAS A GIRL
YOU ALL SHOULD KNOW BY NOW THAT THAT'S YOU
SO YEAH
WELL
NORWAY KEPT HER AROUND, EVEN THOUGH IT WAS WELL KNOWN THAT SHE'S A FUCKIN KLUTZ
DESPITE MANY, MANY UNFORTUNATE AND BORDERLINE TRAGIC ACCIDENTS (A CAT WAS A CASUALTY OF ONE, HAVING BEEN THE UNFORTUNATE VICTIM OF AN ERRANT POTION GETTING KNOCKED OFF A TABLE, CAUSING THE POOR BASTARD CAT TO GROW A SECOND HEAD) THE IDIOTIC COUNTRY STILL KEPT HER THERE
PROBABLY BECAUSE HE LIKED HER FACE, BUT WHAT THE FUCK EVER
WELL
ONE DAY, HE DECIDED TO MAKE A TOPICAL POTION (THAT MEANS YOU APPLY IT TO YOUR SKIN, MOTHERFUCKS) ONLY HE USED FUCKING CAFFEINE
THAT SHIT WAS FUCKING POTENT
WELL THAT CHICK MAKES A SUDDEN APPEARANCE, THE TWO HEADED CAT RUNNING INTO THE ROOM.
"YO NOR- FUCK" SHE TRIPS OVER THE FUCKING CAT, FALLING INTO THE TABLE HOLDING THE NEWLY MADE AND NOT YET DILUTED CAFFEINE POTION.
YOU KNOW WHERE THAT SHIT GOES?
RIGHT INTO FUCKIN NORWAY'S LAP
AND THAT SHIT ABSORBS FAST SO YOU KNOW WHAT FUCKING HAPPENS
FUCKIN INSANE NORWEGIAN MAN HOPPED UP ON A MASSIVE DOSE OF CAFFEINE IS WHAT
HAVE YALL HEARD THE TERM 'BOUNCING OFF THE WALLS'?
WELL
HE LITERALLY WAS
FLIGHT WAS INVENTED THAT DAY
GRAVITY LOST MEANING
"I CAN SEE SOUND" HE SCREAMS, HANGING FROM THE CEILING
HE RUNS TO THE WINDOW, AND HAS AN ENTIRE CONVERSATION WITH THE CURTAINS IN SPANISH
MEANWHILE, THE GIRL JUST STOOD THERE WIT THE TWO HEADED BASTARD CAT, SURVEYING THE CARNAGE
"I DONE FUCKED UP THIS TIME" SHE SAYS
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I lost it halfway through this! XD this is the funniest thing I've read all week!