guys i hate minions with a burning passion, i just hate them, i hated them way before the minion hate meme started, i hate them, they are just annoying yellow pieces of shit, i hate them, seriously, i have never ever hated something as much as i hate minions, and i see them everywhere i dont know if this is a fucking conspiracy or what but, i was in the fucking store and
and then i turned to the left
i was panicking, so i started walking and i saw this shit
and then this
so i looked around and in ALL THE MOTHERFUCKING STORE THIS SHIT WAS IN THE CEILING
THEY HAVE TOWELS
CHEETOS GUYS FUCKING CHEETOS
AND PILLOWS BED CLOTHES, WOULD YOU SLEEP IN THAT SHIT
THAT SHIT WAS A FUCKING MINION FACTORY I HATE EVERYTHING, IM SO TIRED OF FUCKNG MINIONS, I DONT WANNA SEE A FUCKING MINION IN MY ENTIRE LIFE, NEVER EVER AGAI, STOP THIS MADNESS PLEASE
On a bench, further away from the others, Mid settled down trying to relax, his coat over the backrest. He wasn’t in the mood to be around those kids. A light summer breeze stroked his hair while he gazed at the sky.Through the cause of Minions and Once’s factory, there were no wind at these places at all. Those kids forgot about little things like these.
A shadow started to cover the older man. Mid turned his head and looked up to the boy who couldn’t make a sound.
“Oh. It is you. Still don’t giving up?” he smirked. Mid’s mood was different as before. He was strangely calm, there were no threat at all. The older man turned his head, looking at the sky again. He couldn’t understand why the boy -after he had chased him with harsh words away- came once again.
“I don’t know what you are looking for, old friend.”