Illogical
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Joseph Jonas stood in line with his family at the local McDonalds. Tapping his foot and looking for something the least bit interesting to do on this little journey, he was tapped on the shoulder.
"Joe?" the young boy turned around and saw his father, Kevin Jonas Sr., staring him in the face, a small smile to match.
"Yes?" he answered politely.
"What do you want? A burger? Chicken?"
"Ugh. All meat? Father, meat is murder. Tasty, tasty murder."
"So that's a yes?"
"That's a heck yes to a burger...with guilt!"
(Author's Note: Yah. Pointlessness to no return. Isn't it excellent? Well, tell me what you think about the whole idea of random drabbles. This is mostly for my writers block. I'm always getting these random scenes going on in my head, this was the only way I could get them out.
R&R I guess.
Taylor xoxo)