Hey guys, so today's a story time and I just want to have a story about like I don't know if I killed this girl in Second grade or not. So I need y'all's opinion because I really think I killed this girl in second grade So I was we were doing this project. We were doing a poem book for second grade We were actually gonna publish the book and all that stuff. We did publish it but I drew a bunny for my hurricane and my hurricane poem and this bitch comes over to me and and fucking starts drawing on my shit. And I'm like, what the fuck are you doing? Like, I don't say that obviously, but I'm like, what the heck is this girl doing? Like, she coming up to me like that. And I told her I'll give her $50 the next day if she drinks some glue. And she eats glue, but I gave her toxic glue. And she started throwing up like, and like it was getting caught in her lungs and stuff. And like, she never came back to school. So let me know what y'all think because I really think that I killed her. And I looked on her mom's Facebook page and instead RIP.

Beast as fuck in my opinion bro you go

Go with me I had to get a long transplant because of you