My friend was walking and found this Godzilla toy in the Trash so he put a shirt on it, named him John, and then took him out to T.G.I. Fridays and then Dinner was on John.
I WILL KEEP DOING THIS UNTIL IT GETS MY NUMBER WRONG.
They heard me !
im so scared its not even funny
THIS IS SO FREAKIN CREEPY! I NEVER EVEN SAID ANYTHING OUTLOUD! WTF?!
AND IF YOU OPEN THE OTHER DOORS THEY’RE DIFFERENT NUMBERS WHAT THE FUCK
But… HOW???? 0___o
Reading teaches you right and wrong, kids. Sometimes heavy on the latter.