the year was 1969, my grandparents got married, and the squid wanted to die.
anyway, the gays™ (also known as the lonely stoner and jerry number 1) assassinated the people of chillies, and the squid acknowledged that his necc wasn't snapped and he continued on his journey to find richie who was prolly off fuccin jakeeeee. the squid thought that the most logical way to find richie is if he were to jump out a window.
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How To Stop Suffering From Egg (Rich x SQUIP)
أدب الهواة(Pls nobody read this fuckery.) Written by: Adolf Critler (me) & Musclelinni ( @soapypleasekillme ) :)
