Tuesday, November 10, 2015

Mahtews 9

I spelled my name wrong but I'm too lazy to go back and change it.

Today, my friend gave me a story idea: A man has a pile of sticky notes and each time he writes a wish on one, it gets granted. But with each sticky note he uses, his lifespan decreases. This is coming from the same guy who walked around after school eating a lettuce.

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