305: Undead Army by Gobolatula on June 23, 2015 at 9:00 pm Chapter: Chapter 4: Back to School └ Tags: allison, patrice, ron
Get em Allison!
B-but he din du nuffin!!!
fuck off, idiot
officah tatomic he dindu nuffins why is u bein racist honkey
Don’t get your panties in a wad, Barbie. Go and cry in the corner. Welcome to the internet.
Okay all you sillies, everybody be nice now or I’ll give all your moms extravagant gifts next Mother’s Day.
He was a good kid, starting to turn his life around. We need mo money for dem programs.
Poor Patrice. He just got to know how sex works. And he was about to drop his mixtape.
What a shame.
I know, I know I’ve let you down
I’ve been a fool to myself
I thought that I could
live for no one else
I could go for some dindu muffins.
Also smart zombies are best zombies
No, not Patrice! He was on his way to church!
But seriously though, if something bad happens to Patrice or Ron I’m going to be very sad.
The is no stopping the Burger Fun. Accept the fun into your body.
Gun jamming? Clearly it’s because some kid stuffed bananas in it, no other possible explanation.
I’m surprised the chambered rounds didn’t blow their guns the fuck up.
That’s not how bananas work, man.