Me: What kind of shorts do clouds wear?
Bre: What?
Me: Thunderwear! HAHAHAHAHA! You get the jok--
Bre: Wouldn't they be hurt?
Me: Bre it's just a jo--
Bre: Those poor clouds! WHERE'S JUSTICE! *starts crying*
Justice: Did somebody call me?
Me: *sighs grabs popcorn sits at the couch gives them 30 seconds* -__-
Bre: I'm gonna donate some shorts in the Sky Department.
Justice: I'm out of here I hate charity. *walks out*
Bre: THOSE POOR CLOUDS!
Me: Why? Why? Why? Why? *continuously bumps my head on the wall*
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