There I was, standing at the wrong side of

There I was, standing at the wrong side of a Store Window while the mannequins were walking towards me. It was then when I realized. I fucked up. "Stay away from me, white trash!"

You see, my ex-husband hadn't always been this type of man. When we were younger, he had been a kind a gentle person. The type of person that would never dare hurt me.

Yes, my ex had been the sweetest of souls, & it took years of constant nagging & harrasing before he was honed into the venomous killing machine he has become. You know him as "The

the only problem was that he could not stop reading manga, you know those japanese comics... I even got naked and rubbed myself in oil those damn books you read from right to left

did it to me. They did it to him, too. Manga... it's madness, I tell you! Go to any bookstore and find the manga section and you'll see naked, oily people all over the floor there.

They are oil wrestling over the latest issues of Fairytail and one punch. Speaking of which Kiko crotch punched Haku and he is down for the count! Looks like while they were fighti

Ng over the last line of a haiku Kiko started folding and Haku was to finish. It was a folding story in three lines. Fairytail told them they had to cooperate and do that one line.

"This is annoying!" Kiko burst out laughing. Haku and Fairytail shrugged. It wasn't the best poem ever created, but it just might work. The final haiku

oh it is this one/ barbecue wafting in air/ your hoped for ending?