Post by rhianna on Jul 4, 2013 15:30:17 GMT -8
Warning: This story involves death, please don't read if that will upset/disturb you
I'm currently visiting the town I used to live in, as some of you know, I brought the gerbils with me. I got back in touch with an old friend that I used to talk to and she came to visit yesterday. Let's just say she's changed a lot- not a very caring or responsible person, I guess you'd say. She saw my gerbils and decided to tell me a story that she thought was funny. She told me how she was at a friend's house who had gerbils, and she was holding one. The gerbil ran out of her hands and under the bed. Apparently someone else that was in the room decided to sit on the bed while the gerbil was under it. The bed collapsed. The gerbil was killed, and everyone thought it was hilarious. The friend that told me this story also thought it was funny, laughing while she told me about it. Then afterwards she asked to hold one of my gerbils. Of course, I said no.
I'm currently visiting the town I used to live in, as some of you know, I brought the gerbils with me. I got back in touch with an old friend that I used to talk to and she came to visit yesterday. Let's just say she's changed a lot- not a very caring or responsible person, I guess you'd say. She saw my gerbils and decided to tell me a story that she thought was funny. She told me how she was at a friend's house who had gerbils, and she was holding one. The gerbil ran out of her hands and under the bed. Apparently someone else that was in the room decided to sit on the bed while the gerbil was under it. The bed collapsed. The gerbil was killed, and everyone thought it was hilarious. The friend that told me this story also thought it was funny, laughing while she told me about it. Then afterwards she asked to hold one of my gerbils. Of course, I said no.
