It's me, you're one and only story-tellin' fiend, here to lay this little ditty on ya:
"Why did Peter Cottontail and the Taylor make the crying man marry their daughter even though he took a wife on fantasy island already?"
This one has been suggested by Cryred from funnyordie, so here we go. While this is in words, this one is still gonna be improved, a la not pressing the delete key. Except for spelling errors. BECAUSE GRAMMAR IS IMPORTANT.
Once upon a time, or maybe twice, there was a large volcanic piece of mining equipment. Yes, a large volcanic piece of mining equipment. But it was like, giant. This thing was big. For realz. Anywhoozlebees, it was home to many creatures, not the least of which Peter Cottontail. Now this was not the famed Peter Cottentail of the stories, rather his great, great grandfather. Unlike his future relative, he did not face any mean old farmers. And if you don’t like it, too bad. Mhm.
One day Peter was a-hoppin’, and a-boppin’, and a singin’ his song, when he came upon a clearing. You know, a clearing. The ones that always appeared in the Goosebumps books right before the main character found the monster blood for the first time.
Peter had a rough day, and this wondrous clearing was just what he needed to clear out his head of his stressful rabbit thoughts. He was reflecting on… stuff… when ALL OF A SUDDEN-
-A MAN WAS SLAMMED DOWN UPON THE EARTH FROM THE SKY. When the dust cleared, Peter ran, or hopped, or whatever the hell a rabbit does, all the way over to where he fell. His name was Taylor. Or, was that just his profession? Um. Well. You said, “the Taylor”, so it can’t be his name, so – OH WAIT, MAYBE HE’S A ROBOT. The T.A.Y.L.O.R.. Awesome.
So a robot hit right in front, and Peter bouncewalked over, and spied the robot. “BEEPBEEPZ” it said.
But that was enough.
They had to go the supermarket.
Once they reached the store, they saw something unusual. UNUSUAL, I SAY! There was a man sitting outside the supermarket crying like a little baby. So Peter walks over and he’s like, “Yo, bitchknife, what do you think you can be crying all the time for? This is a public place and no one wants to see your sorry ass crying like a like a little bitchknife.” T.A.Y.L.O.R. said, “BEEPBEEPERS,” for a change.
The man began, “Look dudez, don’t be so rudez, dudez. I wasz sitting at my homez, eatin my din-dinz, my couscous*, and just enjoyin’ my eveningz, and all of a suddenz, this guyz took my wife on fantasy islandz, and I wasz so ANGRIEZXZX.”
Peter and his robot slave didn’t know what to say. “Well,” Peter began. “I don’t know what you just said. At all. So…”
Just then, the most beautiful girl in the world walked by, and winked at the crying man. T.A.Y.L.O.R. worked his magic and before you know it, BOOFP, the crying man and the girl were married, and it was all because of Peter, and his magic dancing teeth.
Well I hope you enjoyed that fine little do-dooey-ditty. Be sure to check on back to The Story Time Corner Blog For Reading every now and again, for more of my minds delicious spewings.
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*The food so nice, they named it twice.