You have read about creepypasta and would die if you meet one. That day finally comes and adventures and killing awaits don't forget your new lover beside you.
*stabs myself in da back with scissors and pulls out kidneys* Here u go!
my god...what is it with me and my obsession with scissors??
leaves scissors everywhere around the house, runs to the front door and stabs eye with scissors.
"Damn it, Don't run with scissors."
Take me to my bro it's been forever since I've seen him! Now which way to find my no faced brother!
My reaction to the description...
'You loved Creepypasta, and would die if you met one.'
Me ~ "yes. Yes you would die if you met one."
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