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| 26 Dec 2011 06:48 PM |
>home alone >hungry >whip up grilled cheese sandwich >eat it >amazed >prepare to make another >leave the pan-with-handle thingy (forgot what its called ok) on the stove with a bit of butter inside it >go back to computer and wait for it to heat up >completely forget >BEEP BEEP BEEP >get up and go to it >flames shooting outside of the pan-with-handle thingy >cats are flipping out >pick it up and run to the front yard (its snowy outside so i decided at that moment it would be perfect) >open the door >get on the floor >everybody walk the dinosaur |
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jack3345
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| 26 Dec 2011 06:50 PM |
>pan-with-the-handle thingy
It's called a frying pan, you moron. |
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Blocky31
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| 26 Dec 2011 06:50 PM |
| Then that night you found a lemon in your front yard, and you could slightly hear the voice of Cave Johnson speaking to you. |
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raikou6
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| 26 Dec 2011 06:50 PM |
I burned my house down 4 years ago.
script.Parent.ClickDetector.MouseClick:connect(function() script.Parent.CFrame = script.Parent.CFrame * CFrame.Angles(math.rad(10),0,0) end)
Cool Story Bro. Tell It Again. |
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