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Incoming Fender Bender

@incomingfenderbender

Yeah sure I may be a raging lunatic with a tendency to blow up gas stations and chase random women I see at night while on all fours

I walk up to my teacher, “Can I go to the restroom?” I ask, blissfully naive. She looks at me, a dark smile growing on her face, “I don’t know… CAN you?” she laughs, never breaking the cold stare she traps me in. I drop my head and chuckle, the small laugh becoming maniacal, “Yes, yes I can. Because I am asking for PERMISSION, NOT ABILITY!” I shout, nearly doubling over in the crazed laughing fit. Her eyes widen in horror, “It- it can’t be! NOOOOO!” She cries, beginning to melt.

*in autotune* Why do like, 25 of my bones require upkeep? All my mouth stones are pretty high maintenance.