im sorryrr for not posting properly uwu owo sigma rizz gyatt tearfully hands you my kendrick lamar teirlist you look at me and say, “man what am i supposed to do with this information i don’t care about your stupid kendrick laminar rap obsession. just go and post your art. why did you even make a new section for tpab whay is actually wrong with you” i reply, in tears— “but nyah chan!!! i don’t have any art !!! all i (hic) want to do (hic) is to play airsoft with the boys!!! please take me out of the musty crusty old baseme— Smack. “Hey, what’d you do that for?”, i respond too shocked to be angry.. …….. ……... “look at me”, you say. “lets make out right now.” “ok but what about my knedirk lamar obsession?.?” “your stupid kendrick lamar obsession can wait. why did you put damn over mister morale” “SHUT UP!!,” i cry. “NO ONE UNDERSTANDS THE HENUIS OF DAMN!!!!!!!,!!! Damn is just Better!!!!” “ok so are we making out or not because im kockgin you out it we don’t” “Please master chan!!!!! please don’t kick me out im begging of you!!!! the rent here is 0 dolars a year!!! if i go outside the financial crisis stemming from our government will cook me!,!!” “yeah okay that’s what i thought” the two made out passionately with toguh and lived happily ever after in the serwe. the end song is. guess the song. guess the song right now. gu
