STORY FOR YOU GUYS:; THERE WAS THIS KID NAMED LUKE, HE STOLE MY PEN AND PUSHED ME DOWN A FLIGHT OF STAIRS. SO I DID A LITTLE SOMETHING, I FOUND HIM PASSED OUT DRUNK ON THE COUCH SO I TOOK MY CHANCE, I TOOK SOME THREAD AND A DISECTION KIT I STOLE AND I TURNED HIM WRONG SIDE OUT, BY THE TIME HE WOKE UP, HE WAS SCREAMING AND BLEEDING, AND I ALSO STABBED HIS SISTER AND USED HER BODY FOR EXPERIMENTATION, I REMOVED L3 OF HIS DAD'S SPINE, AND I STOLE THE BABY FROM HIS MOM'S UTERUS. SO THE MORAL OF THE STORY IS TO NOT STEAL MY CRAYON AND DON'T PUSH ME DOWN A FLIGHT OF STAIRS.