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A story from my good friend, Mr Hippo.

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My friend, you have met a terrible, terrible demise. But, uh, y’know, I-I don’t feel too bad about it. After all, if…if it weren’t from me, it would’ve just been from someone else, y’know? I guess what I’m trying to say is, life…life goes on. W-well, from—for everyone else, life goes on. Not…not for you. You’re…you’re dead. But that’s neither here nor there. It reminds me of one summer day in the park. I was having just a delightful picnic with my good friend Orville. And I said to him, I said, ‘Orville, I…I have a story.’ And he said to me, ‘What’s the significance of the story?’ And…I said to him, ‘Orville, not every story has to have significance, y’know? Sometimes, a…y’know, sometimes, a story’s just a story. You try to read into every little thing, and find meaning in everything anyone says, you’ll just drive yourself crazy. Had a friend do it once. Wasn’t pretty. We talked about it for years. And then not only that, but…you’ll likely end up believing something you shouldn’t believe, thinking something you shouldn’t think, o-o-or assuming something you shouldn’t assume. Y’know? Sometimes,’ I said, ‘a story is-is just a story, so just be quiet for one second of your life and eat your sandwich, okay?’ Of course, it was only then I’d realized I’d made sandwiches, and…poor Orville was having such difficulty eating it! Elephants have those clumsy hands, y’know? Actually, I-I suppose that’s the problem. They don’t have hands at all, do they? They’re f—they’re all feet! And I-I couldn’t imagine anyone asking me to eat a sandwich with my feet. Now, if I recall correctly, there was a bakery nearby. I said to him, ‘Orville, let me go get you some rye bread.’ Now, I’m unsure if elephants enjoy rye bread, but I assure you that Orville does. Now, this was on a Tuesday, which was good, because rye bread was always fresh on Tuesday. They made sourdough bread on Monday, and threw it out Wednesday… Or rather, they sold it at a discount for people wanting to feed it to the ducks, and then, prob’ly at the end of the day, finally, they threw it all out. I-I don’t recall. I do remember a man who would bring his son to the bakery every Wednesday, and…then go feed the ducks. He would buy all of the sourdough bread. Of course, y’know, you’re not supposed to feed the ducks sourdough bread at all. It swells up in their stomach, and then they all die. At, uh, at least…at least, that’s what I’ve heard. Y’know, I-I never saw any ducks die myself, but I did notice a substantial decrease in the duck population over the course of a few years. I just never thought to stop the man and tell him that he was killing the ducks by feeding them sourdough bread! And if you want my opinion on the matter—heh, and I told Orville this as well—if you wanna feed ducks, or birds of any kind, for that matter, it’s best to buy seed. I mean, when you think about it, breads of any sort don’t occur in nature. They don’t grow on trees o-or spring up from the bushes. I don’t think birds know what to do with bread. What was I saying? Oh oh, yes yes. So I bought Orville some rye bread. What a fine day it was.

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  1. friends praised and terrible promises service. send us, please let us know. let us know, please. oh, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, I want to say life. life turns out. W-well (W-well) begins life for everyone. not for you. you are dead. Sorry, this entry is only available in the way. IDevamını oku

    friends praised and terrible promises service. send us, please let us know. let us know, please. oh, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, I want to say life. life turns out. W-well (W-well) begins life for everyone. not for you. you are dead. Sorry, this entry is only available in the way. I am a nice picnic with my friend orville. and said to him, I was a story “orville, I. ” and what is the importance of the story, tell me? and. I said to him, “orville, not the stories of importance, y’knu? Sometimes, laugh, sometimes, but a story of the story. When you try to read all the little things and find meanings for everyone, it will only be crazy. Contact us for many years. and it is not only possible to end with amazing things. I think something you don’t think, taking that-o- or an unacceptable thing, you should not think. Sometimes, ” story just a story,” he said, so that the sandwich eat and eat, but the second of your life? Of course, I just made a sandwich and was a way to eat the dishes of ovil! Is there this embarrassing hands in a elephant? is really a problem. Is your own hands not? Contact us and I did not imagine anyone who wants to eat a sandwich on my feet. so close cooking, as I remember correctly. I said to him, “orville, let you get some rye bread. ” I am sure if the elephants like the elephants, but I am sure that orville is. Now I have stopped two mortar bread. I made a sword bread on the ship and threw it on the first day. or, at the end of that day, to prevent all throwing, feeding ducks with a discount for those who want to feed. I remember a man who takes her son to look at every Wednesday. then feed the duck. you can buy all bread. Of course, you are not going to feed the weak duck bread in each one. swelling and die in the stomach. and at least. at least what I hear. y’know and I did not see any duck molds themselves, but it has an important reduction in the population of ducks for several years. Don’t think that you are killing ducks by simply stopping a man and providing them for the sword bread! and if you want to know my opinion, he said orville. it is better to buy seeds due to problems, ducks and birds. In other words, there is no bread produced in nature. does not grow in trees and trees from bushes. I do not know what to do with bread. what we say? yes. I bought some rye bread in orville. sunny day?

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  2. My friend, you meet terrible and terrible. However, eshi, you know, I didn't feel bad about it. after all, if... if it's not me, it comes from the others. Guess what I'm saying, life's short. The others, walk live, news for you. About us you die. I do, but he's not here. He also recalls the summer dDevamını oku

    My friend, you meet terrible and terrible. However, eshi, you know, I didn’t feel bad about it. after all, if… if it’s not me, it comes from the others. Guess what I’m saying, life’s short. The others, walk live, news for you. About us you die. I do, but he’s not here. He also recalls the summer day 19 in the park. I’m a good orville, it’s a fun picnic with my friend. and I told him, “Orville, I have a story. And he told me, what is the story of an important sense? · …I told him: “Orbilled, all the stories should mean, you know? Sometimes, the story. You try to read all the little things, and say that you find the meaning on everything, you just missed yourself. your friends do it at the same time. We’ve been talking about it for a few years. And not that. . you will not believe something that you do not believe, thinking something that you do not think, or something that you do not suppose. Like sometimes I said, this story is just a story, so calm and eating sandwiches for a second of your life, right? Of course, right after, I realized that the sandwich did to me, and orville has a problem to eat it! What do you know? Actually, I suggest that. They don’t have a hand on everyone, what are they? They have all the legs! I don’t ask anyone to eat my feet and sandwiches. Now I remember, the bread is close. I said to him, “healed, can make me a little bread.” Now, I don’t know if the elephant loves dried bread, but I’m convinced that torches. Now it is the day of a good temperature because the nut bread is always fresh on the thankful day. They make the bread of beans on the day of the artn and sprinkle the pumpkin. or rather, they discount for those who want to sell them, who want to feed the ore, and after that, prob’ly at the end of the day, in the end, they throw them all away. I don’t remember. I remember a person who takes his son in every yeast and… fuck you. She’ll buy soy sauce bread. Of course, you should not eat the duck of the bread at all. He’s inflated on their abdomen, and they all die. In,U,Over… at least I heard. I had never seen the duck of me, but I saw a substantial reduction in the frozen population for a few years. I didn’t say she’d kill the duck by eating bread without stopping a man! and if I want my opinion on the problem, I said this ork – if you want to feed ducks, or poultry in all types, that, the best to buy seeds. I, when you think about it, all kinds of bread do not occur in nature. They do not grow bush or spring trees. You don’t know what to do with bread. What did I say? About us I bought orange bread. It’s a good day. teen

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  4. My friend, you have met a terrible, terrible demise. But, uh, y'know, I-I don't feel too bad about it. After all, if...if it weren't from me, it would've just been from someone else, y'know? I guess what I'm trying to say is, life...life goes on. W-well, from—for everyone else, life goes on. Not...nDevamını oku

    My friend, you have met a terrible, terrible demise. But, uh, y’know, I-I don’t feel too bad about it. After all, if…if it weren’t from me, it would’ve just been from someone else, y’know? I guess what I’m trying to say is, life…life goes on. W-well, from—for everyone else, life goes on. Not…not for you. You’re…you’re dead. But that’s neither here nor there. It reminds me of one summer day in the park. I was having just a delightful picnic with my good friend Orville. And I said to him, I said, ‘Orville, I…I have a story.’ And he said to me, ‘What’s the significance of the story?’ And…I said to him, ‘Orville, not every story has to have significance, y’know? Sometimes, a…y’know, sometimes, a story’s just a story. You try to read into every little thing, and find meaning in everything anyone says, you’ll just drive yourself crazy. Had a friend do it once. Wasn’t pretty. We talked about it for years. And then not only that, but…you’ll likely end up believing something you shouldn’t believe, thinking something you shouldn’t think, o-o-or assuming something you shouldn’t assume. Y’know? Sometimes,’ I said, ‘a story is-is just a story, so just be quiet for one second of your life and eat your sandwich, okay?’ Of course, it was only then I’d realized I’d made sandwiches, and…poor Orville was having such difficulty eating it! Elephants have those clumsy hands, y’know? Actually, I-I suppose that’s the problem. They don’t have hands at all, do they? They’re f—they’re all feet! And I-I couldn’t imagine anyone asking me to eat a sandwich with my feet. Now, if I recall correctly, there was a bakery nearby. I said to him, ‘Orville, let me go get you some rye bread.’ Now, I’m unsure if elephants enjoy rye bread, but I assure you that Orville does. Now, this was on a Tuesday, which was good, because rye bread was always fresh on Tuesday. They made sourdough bread on Monday, and threw it out Wednesday… Or rather, they sold it at a discount for people wanting to feed it to the ducks, and then, prob’ly at the end of the day, finally, they threw it all out. I-I don’t recall. I do remember a man who would bring his son to the bakery every Wednesday, and…then go feed the ducks. He would buy all of the sourdough bread. Of course, y’know, you’re not supposed to feed the ducks sourdough bread at all. It swells up in their stomach, and then they all die. At, uh, at least…at least, that’s what I’ve heard. Y’know, I-I never saw any ducks die myself, but I did notice a substantial decrease in the duck population over the course of a few years. I just never thought to stop the man and tell him that he was killing the ducks by feeding them sourdough bread! And if you want my opinion on the matter—heh, and I told Orville this as well—if you wanna feed ducks, or birds of any kind, for that matter, it’s best to buy seed. I mean, when you think about it, breads of any sort don’t occur in nature. They don’t grow on trees o-or spring up from the bushes. I don’t think birds know what to do with bread. What was I saying? Oh oh, yes yes. So I bought Orville some rye bread. What a fine day it was.

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