Mireya C.

Short.

I didn't say it aloud this time, and I doubt you remember that story.

sorry.

I deleted a lot but didn't write what.

Fart you

Pirby: She's a short woman. Very nice, (spike draws a gun and shots john with a pencil)

Pirby: See you in 40, Red Haired French woman

I owe u a drink, ill smoke cigarettes probably by then, if im poor that is, but if im cool, rich, ill be probably be selling, Clothes that is.

Pirby: *playing a tune of the past*

Mireya C. : shoots me in me with a fucking pistol

Spike: My hard headedness stops the bullet.
(boby pullido plays)
News reporter " World renowned pianist shot by her hair dresser"
Pirby: Fucking butar two times, IM ALIVE WHAT THE FUCK
Denny's waitress: Sick book
Pirby: shut the fuck up
N: Pirby walks away.
SCenE be like

*Phone rings*
Mireya: Who is it.

Dont fucking worry about it.

Mireya: *inner thoughts*

I should've married victor

A may: Time CAN'T ERASE
N: Aaron may the artist, bub
Mireya: shits herself
Mireya: FINE, im going to get a drink
A may: Take a fucking shower u fucking hag
Narrator: She walks in to the bar alone, dressed in a green and brown outfit, and the ugliest shoes, I have ever

Mireya: I thought I would have met him here.
this shit sucks, i need a reality check.
only the herobrine part tho
Pirby: Wonder what that was smoking a ciggy in the back
Pirby be like a busboy or sumn smokin cigs
*pirby dies*
Friend: What the fuck is this story

David: Idk my brother just farted i heard it through the wall

NO WHO IS RED HAR GLOCK IN MY RAWRIE GIRL

she be watchin george not found still idk why
Mireya C.