ok so imagine edgar allan socks went to a park and decided to illustrate his life while ranpoline was having a mental breakdown.
thats the whole story in one
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edgar allan socks, being the gay little shite he is, was tryna think of book ideas. so him and his stupid lookin sock body (but his face do be pretty hot) decided to walk itself towards the park
and as he was thinkin bout ways to stuff raccoons into his own sockhole, he spotted
him.
his sexy four legs of metal...
a face so wide, jean kirschtein himself would be jealous...
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ranpoline.
"but why is he out here?" edgar allan socks wondered, remembering how he is the hottest fucker in town.
it seems your trampoline boy is havin a small little breakdown.
edgar allan socks carefully approached the very sexy boy.
"ran? ranpoline?? what must be troubling you???" the sock asked the trampoline.
it seems ranpoline it too sad asf to talk, like the author back in world war 21st in 6969
edgar allan socks decided to do the one thing that makes a trampoline a happy boy.
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and so the boy bounced, and bounced...
and the trampolololoine boi was now the mega shocked and confused, not understanding why a gay sock is on his face
