A Day With Le Bread

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I'm not good at this. Also I don't know most of the members here i'm only including the ones I know or some-what know. Sorry to the ones i don't know. I just dont wanna put something that would offend ye.

~Bread

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FA: *cuddles with Nutella* oh, my sweet, tasty baby.

Khalid: FA! I THOUGHT WE WENT OVER THIS. I'M YOUR HUSBAND, NOT NUTELLA. *takes nutella away*

FA: GIVE ME BACK MY NUTELLA!!!!!

Khalid: OVER MY DEAD BODY!

FA: *takes out another Nutella* I GOT MORE. *runs out of room*

Khalid: *runs after le wife*

Dram: I think she loves Nutella more than she loves Khalid.

Me: I think she loves Nutella more than she loves herself.

Demon: *eats cheese* not my problem.

Me: Can I have some cheese?

Demon: nO, THE CHEESE IS MINE. YOU TRY TO TOUCH IT, I'LL TELL MIKA TO KILL YOU.

Me: Fine, don't give me your cheese. I'll get my revenge. . .

Demon: .-. *eats cheese*

Dram: Just eat your bread.

Me: Damien threw it all away. He said I had to eat more healthy. He also said I was gonna get over weight.

Dram: So he said you're gonna get fat.

FA: *walks back in* Kill him. A man that would throw away your food, is no man. *hugs Nutella*

Dram: Pro Tip

Demon: That was very deep.

Candy: BHAHAHAHAHA. DEEEEEEEEP, OH SO DEEEEEEP.

Demon: So gross.

Candy: You didn't say that when Mika got you pregnant.

Demon: . . .I. . .*quietly eats cheese*

FA: So, what you gonna do about Damien?

Me: I could kill him, but I don't think they would give me enough bread in jail.

Dram: Then talk to him. And if he calls you fat again, then shove a loaf of bread up his ass.

Candy: Or use a sandpaper dildo. *takes out le dildo*

Demon: why do you have that?

Candy: Revenge, sweet, sweet revenge.

FA: . . .I didn't even know people sold these kinds of things.

Candy: They don't. I made this myself *smiles proudly*

Me: *takes dildo* see ye guys later *leaves*



~~~~~~~~~*le time skip*~~~~~~~~



Me: *comes back*

FA: What happened?

Me: He apologized for throwing away my bread and calling me fat.

Candy: Where's my dildo?

Me: oh yeah, about that. . .I kinda accidently shoved it up this other guys ass and. . .it got stuck. . .

Candy: . . .

Me: It's waaaaaaay in there. Like you cant see it.

Demon: Who was this guy.

Me: I don't know. All I know is that he's a Donald Trump supporter.

Dram: You did good

FA: Is he dead

Me: Maybe

Candy: Eh, I got about twenty more of those

Dram: Good to know

Me: Can I have some cheese?

Demon: MIKAAAAAA, BREAD KEEPS ON WANTING SOME OF MY CHEESE.

Mika: *enters le room* Bread, stop bothering my wife

Me: I'll stop when she gives me some cheese.

Mika: *puts fists up*

Me: *takes out mega strong loaf of bread* fight me bitch

Mika: wait, I can't hit a female. That's wrong, yo.

Demon: BUT SHE WANTS TO TAKE MY CHEEEEEEESE.

Mika: Sorry, I am a gentleman. *leaves*

Me: hAH

Dram: Get rekt

Me: *takes le cheese*

Me: *eats cheese*

Dram: *drinks cheese*

FA: *grates cheese*

Candy: *takes bath in cheese*

Dram: *spreads cheese all over us*

Me: *licks cheese off*

Demon: *crys*

Mika: *enters* MY WIFE, PLEASE DON'T CRI. *hugs le wife*

Demon: *still cri*

Mika: *hands le wife more cheese* Come on, let's go to Cheese World.

Demon: OH DEAR LORD, YISSSSSSSS. BYEEEEEEE. *leaves with le husband*

Candy: .-.

Me: oh okeh

Damien: *enters* Hello wife, hello frie-. . .why are you all covered in cheese. And why is my wife covered in her saliva.

Me: uh. . .

Candy: Bread, you shouldn't have licked the cheese off yourself. Damien could've done that for you.

Me: . . .

Damien: Thats a good idea

Dram: Eww, you guys better not get all dirty here

FA: Yea, dat gross as fuCK

Me: Aren't you suppose to be taking care of the kids?

Damien: I brought them with me. FATIMA, GEORGE, GET IN HERE.

Kids: *get in there* waht

Damien: say hi to ye mum

Fatima: Hey, mum

Gearge: Sup,

Me: Have you fed them their daily bread yet?

Damien: Nu

Me: *hands each child some bread* here you go my little babies

George: I'm not a baby

Me: If I say you're my baby, you're my baby.

Kids: ._.

Kids: We'll be in the car *leaves*

Me: I love you too

Dram: Your kids are acting like teenagers

Me: I raised them well

Dram: If you say so

Fa: I want more cheese

Dram: Saem

Candy: Me too

Me: Lets go buy some.

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Well, that was bad.

Either way I tried my best.

ಠ___ಠ

~Bread

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