Description Lamborghini Gallardo Spyder driving near the Kentucky Fair and Expo Center. Followed it until it pulled into Value City Furniture where I got these pictures. CAMERA: FujiFilm FinePix S3280
Me and my crush were making out in my 1965 Ford Mustang Convertible. It was a really nice shade of blue with a blue interior. I opened the door, and walked outside to get something. When I returned, I saw my crush, lying on the seat, dead. 5 seconds after that, a gun went up to the back of my head, and I fell into pitch blackness.
I woke up, and I was saying to myself "What the heck just happened?" I check ExoticSpotter, and I see I got a new personal message. It"s from Andrew. I open it, and I see a bunch of random numbers followed by ";)". I look down, and I see a spider on my foot. I flick it off only to see it explode, and I hear in the background of all of this happening "Can't Hold Us" by Macklemore.
I wake up, only to have a message taped on my back reading "$&$;;$;". I translated it somehow to "Welcome to heaven! Have a nice afterlife :)" After that, the same man who shot me earlier swung me as hard as he could with a Cyclone 400 baseball bat. That's when I woke up for real.
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Me and my crush were making out in my 1965 Ford Mustang Convertible. It was a really nice shade of blue with a blue interior. I opened the door, and walked outside to get something. When I returned, I saw my crush, lying on the seat, dead. 5 seconds after that, a gun went up to the back of my head, and I fell into pitch blackness.
I woke up, and I was saying to myself "What the heck just happened?" I check ExoticSpotter, and I see I got a new personal message. It"s from Andrew. I open it, and I see a bunch of random numbers followed by ";)". I look down, and I see a spider on my foot. I flick it off only to see it explode, and I hear in the background of all of this happening "Can't Hold Us" by Macklemore.
I wake up, only to have a message taped on my back reading "$&$;;$;". I translated it somehow to "Welcome to heaven! Have a nice afterlife :)" After that, the same man who shot me earlier swung me as hard as he could with a Cyclone 400 baseball bat. That's when I woke up for real.