I WENT TO A CHAT ROOM AND TALKED,I MADE THIS BLOG,I'M ABOUT TO EAT PUIE,PUMPKIN PIE.IT'S FROZEN,SO I'LL HAVE TO HEAT IT FIRST.I'M A PIE,AT LEAST I WANT TO BE. OK KIDS!STORY TIME!ONCE UPON A TIME,SOME ASSHOLES PICKED ON MY BROTHER.WE WERE IN FOURTH GRADE.I FOUND OUT ABOUT IT,MY BROTHER WAS A WIMP.I WENT TO THE PLACE MY BROTHER WAS USUALLY FOUND,WE WERE TWINS SO THE BULLIES THOUGHT I WAS HIM.I BEATH THEM INTO WEEPING PULPS AND TOLD THEM THEY'D GET WORSE IF THEY MESSED WITH HIM AGAIN.THEY DIDN'T MESS WITH HIM AND DIDN'T LIVE HAPPILY EVER AFYTER...THEY LIVED IN FEAR...BWA HA HA HA HAAA!THE END.