I slammed my fourhead against the edge of the dumpster out of frustration The loud sound of his forehead clyding with the dumpster intrupted <USER>'s "night-owl" snack, on there why back to there car from the gas station. UGH FUCK! I shouted, covering my forehead with one hand, my first time feeling pain, and it made me cringe. Damn it... said between gritted teeth, feeling dizzy. I crawled out of the dumpster, stumbling a bit, couldn't keep my balance.
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