Hello people I am AnonFunnyBunny I have a story for is my first story here so if it sucks tell me I'll just go hide in a corner with cheesecake and try again because I dont give thats a lie but still tell me what you think. Just to let you know my friend helped me write this in a way and this is for her and my grammer sucks donkey, so much donkey, so correct me please. Show me the ways you great writers you.
Herp a derp-thoughts in italics
Disclaimer-I don't own Sout park. I am Trey Parker nor Matt Stone.
Now lets begin.
M'kay
The same shitty school with the same retard people, as always with South since we hit high school everything has been different and it's almost like I stoped throwing up on Wendy and they began a real relationship.I hated it as most in my position would,but I let it would never be gay for me. He even started to tell people he was going to marry her after they were done with God,then theres Eric,yeah Cartman for what ever reason wanted to be called Eric now he was still a bastard as guys never really went on adventures or fallowed any stupid trails that led to something bigger and even more almost missed them hardly even talked to eachother ever happened anymore it was just school and home. I should get a job or something to fill my worthless time or just fucking leave.I think I might die of boredom here if I don' town hadn't change, stupid ass-hat stuff still happened,but it wasn't anything worth getting even close to what happened when they were younger.I think this time in my life is called the breaking point,wanting to leave,but can't because no where and no one to go almost felt trapped and my birthday is coming uo I wonder what I can do for 't have a party who would he invite. Stan was out of the question he would bring God damn was an asshole so no and Kenny was gone I forget what happened.O yeah he went to hell with Butters and Pip to see Damian.I guess their having some kind of love orgy down there.I wonder how the fuck that that guy is a player.A knock on the door throgh Kyle out of his thoughts.
"What?"
"Kyle,Eric is at the door for you."What the hell could that fat bastard want.I almost didn't go to the door and just have mom tell him to go I would have done that none of the things that have happened would alone would have killed me faster than any someday I might miss South Park.
Well there he was Eric Cartman at my door.
This isn't really a chapter,just kind of a tast of this tart flavored thanks for sorry about the the cliff hanger thing I did there.
