oh em eff geee
Let me tell you a funky story
sajdgaldjga;kfjdkfjhsdf;kjshdk;jh Once upon a time....
A forkhead named cake needed to find a place where no one could find her.
So I opened my attic door.
A few shelves, falls, and bruises later, i got in there,
hoping i wasnt going to find a kid meowing or a girl kidnapper with alotta hair.
it was filled with stuff. the kinda stuff that makes u sneeze your personality out the window.
so i adventurized the magical attic with the flash of my cam.
this could have been happy stoner land :(
I saw a light and decided to climb up and see what it was.
And then i sneezed.
But do you know what happens when you fall in the attic?
Under my feet I discover a pretty hole i just invented.
And it just so happens, the hole is in the hall outside my door.
Then cake dies.
The End.
due to shitty universal serial bus, these pics were taken with a webcam looking at an LSD of a digital shitass camera. Written and pictorialized by Pat and Crissy.