who invited this shit covered stinky fatass to our party?no one wants to say itfuck itask him to leavehe mumbles something about “his spot”somehow manages to stand up with his massive obese framepushes me over and sits on meweight of the worldlook at everyone for help they look awayplease help meeventually sits on other people toolie and tell him I’ll be his gf if he gets off mefatass agrees take longest shower of my life after and rethink my choices
Man I miss these counter green text stories.