As Oscar and his brother Charlie wondered through the forest, the heard the startle of a herd of deeer. Running towards the sound they stopped looked at each other with startled faces, for before their eyes was a small clearing filled with the bodies of dead frogs, and right in the middle was a zeemingnineg holding a large mug filled with frog juice

Bro since I got dirtpilled on Tuesday I have made sooo many worm friends and made them soo many little houses to get married in. Me? Lonely? No you’re the lonely one u lawn owning freak