a bowl of fruit

as you sit there you notice your a plastic bowl of fruit on the table in a restruant you wonder what now the wizard runs out of tolit paper and get frusted he then decides the bowl of fruit is no fun so he turns you in to oh hell no not that you find your self as peewee herman you think to your self i would rather be the bed sheet than this guy i mean damn.

you become angry and curse the cosmic wizard and tell him to put you back the way you were or he is gonna tell the cosmic wizards mother the wizard laughs and then he looks around you are changed back in to the loser you were as the great cross eyes cosmic wizard sees his mother she then turns the cosmic wizard in to a....

Written by cd morrison

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