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the person who i am, you are, we all are. they is me and i is you. story is my name and being hella gay is my game. don't test me or i'll steal your knees like the lorax. also dsitnf grjjiogh ;p
did you see that girl? what was her name again? story? did you hear how she ripped that guys knees off?
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Once upon a time a girl and a boy met
girl: oh hi there
Boy: hai whats up?
Girl: nothing im cindy
Boy: Hi cindy *touches cindys pussy*
Boy: im max
Cindy:*moans* Follow me to a room
Max: bet
*they get in bed*
Cindy: Oh yes max harder!!
Max: Like this 10inch weener in you!
Cindy: Squirts
Max: jizz all up in there it comes out ther mouth
Mom: and thats the story little jonny
Jonny: mama?
Mom:yes?
Jonny: *pulls mother pants and starts licking all up in der
The end
a description, either true or imagined, of a connected series of events.
a story is a direct reflection of the soul; it doesn't block your personality or your happiness. It is your happiness, your problems, your joy, your sadness… it is a reflection of YOU! YOU are your stories.
Awesome,one of a kind,literally better than everybody,great cook, super cute!
Oh my gosh is that story, she so cute!
A name you probably would never type in. She is smart, intelligent, beautiful, kind, responsible. Her vocals are on point. She is jovial, but shy.
She wants to be successful but is Lazy lol. She probably has brown eyes, and is tall. She loves kpop but is shy to say that because people judge. She hates gym class but love the outdoors. She is crazy and funny once you get to know her.
“Omg story you look great”
“I know she’s rocking it”
Story- wearing a weird outfit while doing weird tik. Tok dances
a set of words that has a plot,setting,rising action and downfall. It is enjoyed by people but not written in urban dictionary enough in my ops so here
It was a dark and treacherous night and scout was walking away from the small camp his team set up for the night. It was snowy so he thought his footprints would be a good way to trace him if anything bad ever were to happen. He held his lantern out and saw a second set of foot prints protruding. They looked like boots appon closer inspection. He was afraid it was an blue pyro but brushed it off. He followed them to a frozen over creek and into the woods. about 2 miles in he found pyro up a tree being tormented by a raccoon with his flame thrower put out by the snow. Scout grabbed a stick and swung at the raccoon to ward it off. "beat it" he said as he violently flailed the stick. He went up the tree to help pyro down. ''what were you doing up a tree, mumbles," scout said jokingly. Pyro clung to scout and mumbled something almost inaudible. Scout couldn't understand, but felt deep inside it was special to him. Pyro got his flame thrower and hefted it up. Then they both retraced their footprints and got back to camp. scout then invited pyro over to read comics and hang out.
then they lived happily ever after
the end
(also my cat stepped on my keyboard for the tags)
a long enjoyable story ig