Wednesday, July 05, 2006

Day 251: Out For A Walk

"Your Rather queer looking today," said Edgar Fulderhose
"Oh, oh but I'm going for a walk today," studdered Gilberg Hermungle, "I m-must have my pretty frock, I quite like it's textures on the tips."
Edgar Fulderhose replies, "Well you've yet to clean the rusty bucket," and slapped Gilberg Hermungle with a straw.
"B-but I like the hose to tell mestrange thing like that," Sobbed Gilberg Hermungle
"That strange odour is stinging my eyes; are you off?" Questioned Edgar Fulderhose.
"I s-s-say, Edgar... You are but a so-o-ock!" And Gilberg Hermungle threw Edgar Fulderhose away.
"I'm glad I never had the pleasure of tasting your flavours!"

That was quite a strange story, was it not? I do believe it tainted by those lies, those lies and filth called Salad Fingers. Not to be unapproachably rude, But I fear I am confused... No, I am normal.

Familar Hermits Still Not The Same.

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Blogger A Twig-Like Hermit said...

you should see them and feast on your own astonished dibelief and horror. fingers are quite the scary treat you know.

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