I went to McDonalds yesterday. Now I’m fat because I ate too many-mashed potata’s.
I got home.
“WILLY GET YO ASS DOWN HERE.” Yelled Frank.
1…2…3… I thought too myself.
“I’ve noticed you’ve gotten fat.” Frank said.
“I’m sorry.” I said.
“GET YO FATASS OUTA MY HOUSE.” Frank yelled at me.
I started running. I got to the park and started writing in my book.
School sucked. Frank wasn’t there he makes everything all better.
Those asses made me do gym and I got 9 cramps. There all goat whores well gotta go Gerard is coming over for the music powerpoint.