a teacher has to choose between his love of teaching and his thriving career in dog fighting after one of his students discovers his secret life and tries to cancel him on twitter.
Person comes home after a long day of posting and finds a large, unpeeled egg of mysterious and indeterminate origin has been placed by an unknown entity under their mattress
A lady has 2 toes on her elbow. Tries to remove it via backalley surgery by a man with 7 hairy toes on his chin.
Yea I'm gonna need the whole thing dm'ed to me"Whatever it takes, just do it!" cried two toed Tammy. They call her that since she has two nasty toes on her left elbow. A friend referred to a specialist on 42nd and 9th.
A professional tue surgeon who keeps each toe he removes and stiches it to his chin. He has a freakish chin now.
"I have to go to the bathroom," said two toed Tammy.
The doctor gave her an enema and she fell asleep in the bathtub. He then pulled out her toenails, cut off her arms with a dull saw and sewed her toes on his chin.
"Oh my God," he said, "It's perfect."
He was very excited and called in his receptionist. She took one look at his chin and ran away screaming.
The police were called and they confiscated Tammy. They put her in the cemetary because she was dead and no one claimed her.
"It's OK now," said a policeman to Tammy, "You are home."
"I'm dead?" she asked.
"Yes," said the policeman.
"Can I go back to the hospital to see my friends?" she asked.
"No," said the policeman, "They don't want you."
Tammy went to heaven and knocked on the pearly gates.
"Who are you?" asked St. Peter, "And why are you here?"
"I'm Tammy," she replied, "I was a hooker in New York City."
"You can't come in here," said St. Peter, "We don't want hookers in heaven."
"But I'm dead," she said.
"That doesn't matter," he said, "We still don't want hookers in heaven."
Poor Tammy was crying when she went to the devil's front door. She knocked and Satan answered.
"Who are you?" he asked.
"I'm Tammy," she replied, "I was a hooker in New York City."
"Come in," he said, "I have been waiting for you."
Tammy was very happy and she kissed the devil. He then took her to his bed and they made love. A few days later Tammy woke up and she was pregnant.
"Oh no!" she cried, "I'm pregnant by the devil!"
The devil smiled, "You see Tammy," he said, "You are going to have a baby boy."
"What will he look like?" she asked.
"He will have a tail," said the devil, "Two horns, he will be ugly and he will be mean."
"Oh my God," she cried, "What am I going to do?"
There's more but it might get me banned...
dittoYea I'm gonna need the whole thing dm'ed to me
I injured my toe after trying to kick a man's nuts, they were harder than I thought.
unlike murdock, this one was deceptively well-written? but also clearly just chapter 1, so i’ll subscribe for the next update =)The day begins like any other. I wake up. I shower. I get ready for work. I go to the gym. I eat dinner. And then, just as I'm about to fall asleep, my world changes forever. Right in the middle of my bedroom floor is a large, unpeeled egg of mysterious and indeterminate origin, which can only mean one thing: something is about to happen...
I have no idea what's going on, but it must be important, because I'm having a dream about it. I don't know what to do, but I have a hunch that if I go to the next room over, there's something waiting for me.
I'm right. It's a cake.
And as soon as I see the cake, my brain goes into overdrive. This is important! This must be significant somehow! I remember that dreams are supposed to be meaningful, so this is obviously an important dream! But what does it mean? I can't just eat the cake. It's got to have some kind of symbolic meaning!
I have to figure this out, so I go to work.
I walk into the office and immediately get pulled into a meeting with my boss. He's a real asshole about everything, and he's constantly yelling at me for no reason. But I don't mind, because I know that he's just going through a hard time right now. He's a nice guy, deep down. I just have to be patient with him, and everything will work out in the end.
The meeting ends, but I still don't know what's going on with the cake. I'm starting to get really frustrated now, because my brain has been operating on overdrive for hours, and I still haven't figured out what it all means. I need to sleep on it, or something.
I go home and brush my teeth, and then I lie down on my bed. But I can't sleep. I'm too stressed out.
I lie awake all night, but then eventually the sun starts to come up, and I realize that it's morning. Maybe now I'll be able to figure out what this dream means.
I wake up and the first thing I do is check my phone for messages, because that's kind of my thing. As soon as I turn it on, I see a text from my friend Kyle. He's been trying to get in touch with me, but I haven't responded yet, because I've been busy.
Kyle tells me that he needs to talk to me about something important, and I tell him that I'm free right now. So we get together and head to a restaurant for breakfast. Kyle tells me that he's worried about his friend Jess, who has been acting really weird lately, and he thinks it might be because she broke up with her boyfriend recently.
Kyle is a good friend, and he's always been there for me when I've needed him. I've never been in a situation like this before, but I know that if Jess needs help, Kyle will be there for her.
I go back to work and everything seems normal at first. But then my boss tells me that I need to go to the meeting room right away, because he has some bad news. He tells me that the company is losing money and we're going to have to lay off a bunch of people. I'm going to be one of them, and as soon as I walk out of that room, my entire life is going to change forever.
I'm an adult now. I know what's happening and what needs to be done. I tell him that I understand, and then I go back to my desk and start packing up my things. But it takes me a while because it's not easy when you're trying not to cry.
I spend the rest of the day saying goodbye to all of my co-workers, and then I walk out of the office for the last time. I go back to my car and drive home, and now that I'm alone, everything just sort of hits me at once. I start to cry.
I never thought anything like this could happen to me. But it did. And now I have no idea what's going to become of my life. I'm unemployed, and I have no idea how I'm going to pay my rent or my car insurance or anything else. I have no idea how I'm going to go on living.
I spend the rest of the day crying and going through all of my belongings, trying to decide what to keep and what to get rid of. It's a lot harder than it sounds, because I've accumulated a lot of stuff over the years and most of it has some sort of value, even if only sentimental.
But I finally make a decision, and I start to get my things together. Then I go to bed.
I wake up, and everything is different. Now I'm in a new house, with a new job and a new life. Everything has changed. But I don't know how or why. All I know is that this isn't supposed to be happening, so there must be some kind of explanation for it all. And I'm going to find it.
hmm… =("Whatever it takes, just do it!" cried two toed Tammy. They call her that since she has two nasty toes on her left elbow. A friend referred to a specialist on 42nd and 9th.
A professional tue surgeon who keeps each toe he removes and stiches it to his chin. He has a freakish chin now.
"I have to go to the bathroom," said two toed Tammy.
The doctor gave her an enema and she fell asleep in the bathtub. He then pulled out her toenails, cut off her arms with a dull saw and sewed her toes on his chin.
"Oh my God," he said, "It's perfect."
He was very excited and called in his receptionist. She took one look at his chin and ran away screaming.
The police were called and they confiscated Tammy. They put her in the cemetary because she was dead and no one claimed her.
"It's OK now," said a policeman to Tammy, "You are home."
"I'm dead?" she asked.
"Yes," said the policeman.
"Can I go back to the hospital to see my friends?" she asked.
"No," said the policeman, "They don't want you."
Tammy went to heaven and knocked on the pearly gates.
"Who are you?" asked St. Peter, "And why are you here?"
"I'm Tammy," she replied, "I was a hooker in New York City."
"You can't come in here," said St. Peter, "We don't want hookers in heaven."
"But I'm dead," she said.
"That doesn't matter," he said, "We still don't want hookers in heaven."
Poor Tammy was crying when she went to the devil's front door. She knocked and Satan answered.
"Who are you?" he asked.
"I'm Tammy," she replied, "I was a hooker in New York City."
"Come in," he said, "I have been waiting for you."
Tammy was very happy and she kissed the devil. He then took her to his bed and they made love. A few days later Tammy woke up and she was pregnant.
"Oh no!" she cried, "I'm pregnant by the devil!"
The devil smiled, "You see Tammy," he said, "You are going to have a baby boy."
"What will he look like?" she asked.
"He will have a tail," said the devil, "Two horns, he will be ugly and he will be mean."
"Oh my God," she cried, "What am I going to do?"
There's more but it might get me banned...
sounds like a Nielsen ratings nightmareWrite about Total Clefairy, Mace and Danny Devito living together 3's company style
Write about Total Clefairy, Mace and Danny Devito living together 3's company style