There's a rubber snake that's ripped in half in the room.
I came in and almost screamed.
I am SO glad I realized it was fake cuz everyonebwould of thought I was crazy.
Of course, my sisters were using this friggin piecebof crayon and saying that it's a moth and threw it at me.
I HATE bugs. They were THROWING it at me. The first time, didn't scare me. The SECOND TIME, IT SCARES THE LIVING CRAP OUT OF ME.
Look, I RAN down the frigging street aWAY from my sisters and cousins once because they had a worm.
If they touched me with it, I was seriouslu gonna kill them.
Don't mess with me. Especially with things like that.
