Shit I'm dying.
I have a good reason as to why I do not think them. My name is Nilkys and I am about to tell a story like non other before I die. It is true, and I think I lived a good life for some time. If you think for more than you will realize this is Stories. My heart as if I could have one, will feel like it could jump out of me. Wherever I could have a heart. Head, Stomach, or My Body. Something icky about this place feels even more out of place. I look at the daisy full of color despite the dirt on the floor about to go away in moments. We did not think it through filly enough in my temper and my face full of pride I started to cry. Here is my tale. My own take.
So, so this story is just one bog what if one rumor one day? One day a sunny place lover take me by the arms and nourish me to the end a box of ended up in a daycare which they felt would be underestimated for real. He who lives a lie must change or die and by chance sunnysides and beautiful pretend landscaped mountains where lies could run freely under the standing of lustly desires and unchecked marks. There they found.
I think they are the dumbest toys and spare my fate on my own. It had been too good to be true. Turned out it was according to Slinky. Anyways, they got locked up and some friend of mine. None other a friend than a person you speak to sometimes a good old telephone spoken out on how break her heart they will never how one day somehow Rex and Hamm got into a situation. But that is for later on. Barbie got done. Jessie attempted him out. Now that I think about it, the reason why Barbie and Ken continue to giggle over it is because it was the best horrific gossip ever to grace in town. Or the daycare room if you think about it let your deepest fantasies unwine they say you could swim forever at least until now she made her graces and he did not spare her a moment apparently. But I don't think this happened I don't think they did it. Not like they couldn't have you should see the stuff they do later on but like, really? It looks like Jessie must have been more into another cow If you asked me an old toy. But my batteries ain't a new. I just think they talked about something. Temptress to Space Ranger. You know? Buzz the Wannabe Idiot Protector of the Galaxy. And then the next thing you know they stroke up.
And soon, she was the best evil mother I will ever did see in a girl toy. Ain't nothing ever gonna set us back just hold on and we will get home I promise you I could have sworn darn tooting if she was Emily then she would have sweated in nerves pooling deeping into her end rearing off into the sunset she sweat. They all had to protect a pair of new toys that came in. Their names were Janne sweet Janne and little Griff her cousin the pair like brother and sister the moronic children. They sat around in a box like a giggle and they stayed there for most of the time. Lotso seemed to merely dislike them and just put them in on the rules. He had the pair separated Janne went with the t-rex and Ham and along Griff went with perhaps what should have been Uncle and Aunt where he shivered apparently. Which I get. He gets a pass I understand he was separated from his cousin, his family. His toy set. According to which, he had a mother and an aunt. Jessie just stood there. And she was the best evil mother I saw.Someone cannot give Emily the credit we can offer to for being a evil owner! We never took Jessie into account. She started to love them like her own. As she did for three days later,
Rex and Mr. Potato Head found themselves in a pickle. Something hard about that fly guy (he isn't such a fly guy.) he made them a deal and the pair took it steadily. For if they wanted safety I am assuming I do not know much. But I think so because afterwards he led them to the outside and made hurry of the monkey. The monkey? They want advice GET RID OF THE MONKEY! Somehow, another dinosaur by the name of Trixie came along and the second Rex and her made eye contact they all knew what they were. Somehow, Trixie got along of Mr. Rex along the online of computers. And games. They were in suit and felt amazing to meet each other in person. Weirdly turned on by the fact they were both toys which they did not expect at all.
Mr. Potato Head just tagged along. And with these meeting being short was all Mr. Rex needed. No drama… really. The Fly Guy seemed to be doing this nicely and secretly. Side.
And that was it the first few weeks. And I take it back what I said. No Jessie really cared if she hurt one of her kids. She was just frightened and wanted a little quiet sometimes.