so i didnt write a blog post in a while, so my nostril started to itch. I grabbed my troll stick and sharpened it with my blade sharp teeth. it made a BEAU- TI- FUL sound of the frogs frogging. ribbit ribbit ribbit. After i finished sharpening my troll stick, i did a full limp marathon towards my good friend Cinnamon Ahn-Day, and pooped on her face because i felt toasty in my tummy. It was like a lava. It felt so good.
Today was another good day...
p.s, oh my friend Ahn- Day got pissed off like the Pooh Bear without friends and tried to shave all of my beautiful troll hair... but no worries, i have the sprinting speed of a cockroach runnning away of bug spray.
haha take that cinna-poopayy
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