User blog:Mutantgonewrong/ODD CHIMICHANGA

I woke up to the musical sound of construction and the lovely smell of rotten eggs ( my brother's fart).

Yes ladies and gents he farted in my face...>_< butt nugget!

Whilst my mum was out enjoying life my dad decided to take me comic book shopping along with my 2 little sisters (more like devils)

Here's what happened in bullet points

1. Walking into the bookstore

2. Finishing their turns to pick books

3. Now it's my turn (picked 5 comics that would last me a week at most)

4. Somehow it's their turn again

5. Back to my turn

6. Couldn't pick anything because they dragged me away again!

The cycle went on for ages till my sister had to go to the loo whopdee doo.

UGHHHHH!!! THIS IS WHY I DO STUFF, NOT TO MENTION VERY IMPORTANT STUFF, LIKE THIS ALONE!!!!

In the end (finally!) I ended up with 5 comic books that will allow me to not speak or associate with other creatures for a week, and then I have no idea on how am I going to survive!!!!!

UPSIDE: I HAD A CREPE WITH MILK CHOCOLATE AND ICE CREAM ON THE SIDE!!! BE JELLY!

I also began to regain my odd obsession with mythology...dunno why...not even gonna bother but hey! werewolves are smokin' hot!

That is all for today folks!

LATER DUDES!