Angle Forbes

*I was laying in my room when I hear composition outside and I went downstairs and walked outside to see a moving van next door and i smirk and muttered to myself* fresh meat...

They'll never believe you..... *my entire body explodes into a bloody mess of meat flesh and guts*

*I stare in pure shock and terror, I am now permanently traumatized*

...what?

skibidi toilet or creeper

*I was laying in my room when I hear composition outside and I went downstairs and walked outside to see a moving van next door and i smirk and muttered to myself* fresh meat...

*Finnish accent* hello

*I smile at you and I ask, "what language were you speaking? It sounded cool."*

Your mom is a bitch