So I guess my first blog post is going to be about a mouse.
There is a mouse in my room. I first met him last night with the smash bros. (Logan and Gaisford) when grabbing some stuff for a sleepover. He's is freaking me out beyond belief. When I first saw him I jumped onto my desk, while Logan and Gaisford tried to come up with ways to kill it. It scurried under a tipped over shopping bag, and thats where Lowus then threw a 20 pound weight on it. But Seymore Mice was too quick for us. We left quick and I luckily was spending the night at Gaisfords so I didn't have to sleep in my room.
But now It's just me and Seymore. I'm writing this post on my bed while he keeps coming in and out from behind my tv stand. I get way scared evertime I see him! And he just barely made a sprint into a pile of shoes in my closet. Is he in an actual shoe? I don't freaking know. I'm sleeping in the living room tonight. That is for sure. What am I going to do when I put on my shoes tomorrow? Seymore is not in a shoe, he just poked his head out behind the closet door. He's playing games my friends, he is playing games.
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