Fermin. This guy is one badass motherfucker. He can whistle like a parrot, and he's just plain kick ass. We've spent countless hours playin Rock Band over at Rudy or my house, or running around the neighborhood wrapping people's houses and ding-dong-ditching. In one instance, Fermin said he had to take a shit, so Rudy and I said "WAIT!! save it." so he held it in, and we walked across the street to this guy's house that Rudy hates, and Fermin proceeded to take a liquidy shit all over their front doorstep, then after he he used the toilet paper we brought along with us, he threw it in the guy's bush that was just in front of their house. Owned. It was hilarious because even though Rudy and I were a good 30 feet away, we could still hear Fermin rippin it. I was dying. What's even funnier is the next day, the owner of the house discovered all that shit, and they cleaned it up with a hose, and they literally, cut down half the bush that the toilet paper was on. They could've just cleaned it up, but no. They removed half the damn plant. Fermin and I also had a bowling class together in the summer to get rid of a P.E. credit. It was weird, because at first, Fermin was shit, but after a few weeks, he started dominating. I don't know what happened. The moral of the story is "Don't mess with Fermin."
Mario. Fermin's other half. Him, Rudy, Fermin, and I would always play Rock Band together. We were called The Faggots. We aren't faggots, but we were The Faggots. We prety much owned. It's hilarious to bowl with this guy, cuz he does everything but throw it the right way. He and Rudy lived pretty close to me, so we would always hang out. Most of the time, we'd just get into trouble. We attempted the ultimate prank on this house, but it didn't go so well. We bought eggs of course, plastic forks to stick in their lawn, then break the handles off, so it would fuck up whoever mowed the lawn, or they had to dig out one by one, molasses to put in their mailbox to make everything so damn sticky that when the mail gets put in it, it doesn't come out, tuna to throw around at hide and miscelaneous places on their house, so after a few days, it would reek, and they wouldn't know why, toilet paper to decorate the place, soy sauce just to stain everything, Jolly Ranchers to stick to their windows so when they were removed, the glass would shatter, and finally, Bleach, to kill all the grass on their lawn and make it never grow again. But once we got to their house, we saw that they had no mailbox, so Mario decided to paint it on their door, and when he did that, their dog smelled it and started barking and woke up the owneer of the house, and we had to run. It would've been historic, though.
Rudy. This guy's pretty quiet, but he's funny once you get to know him. Fermin and I like to mess with him, cuz we know he won't do shit, but he knows we're just playin. One time when I was staying at his house, we wanted to stay up late and play Rock Band all night, so we decided to make a pot of coffee to keep us up, except we didn't know how to make coffee, so when we put the grounds in the filter, we filled it all the way to the top, which, apperantly, was too much. So once the coffee was done, there was some shit floating in it, which turned out to be the grounds, but we didn't care. But it tasted way too bitter, so we decided to put cream and sugar in it. Well, we filled our cups up with the coffee, then started dumping creamer after creamer, and spoonful after spoonful of sugar in there, and after a while, mine started tasting good, so I'm like "DAMN!! This is good." but Rudy was like "Fuck. This tastes like shit." "What's wrong with it?" "It tastes like watered-down milk." "How many creamers did you put in there?" "Like, 20." "...Dude..." Then after that, we wanted to dispose of the grounds, so we took out the filter, and tossed it into the toilet, where it went BLOOP! and splattered brown shit all over the place. It looked like somebody had taken the most explosive diarrhea ever. I was laughing my ass off. His dog, Taffy, is crazy. She's nice, but if you start slappin her and shit, which is what Rudy does all the time to provoke her, she'll go into this frenzy and start snappin and growlin everywhere, but she doesn't really bite. It just scares the shit outta you. Especially if you're not used to it. Another thing we did, is we wanted to prank somebody, so we went to CVS at like, 1:00 in the morning, and we went to go buy a pack of condoms, which was pretty fuckin embarrassing, considering it's two guys walkin into a store and buying condoms together. Uhh, yeah. Anyways, we bought the stuff, and we drove back to his house. The plan was, we were gonna make them look used, and put them in various places on people's houses. That's pretty disgusting, but it's funny. So we went in the garage and got shit that would like like they'd been used, like, glue, mayonnaise, and eggs. Well, with the eggs, we tried just gettin the clear shit in there, but when I tried to crack it open just a tiny bit, the damn thing exploded and went everywhere. But after that was all done, we were tired of it takin so long, so we're just like "fuck it." and we walked across the street and put this wet condom on the door handle of some dude's house. What's funny is I can just imagine that guy walkin out the next day to get the newspaper, then be petrified when he goes to open the door and finds his hand smothered in condom goo, and the look on his face would be priceless. "...80..." but what's even funnier, is that shortly afterwards, his mother found a condom in his brother's pants pocket after being washed, and he was promptly given "The Talk."
Jason. This guy knows how to shred on guitar. Pretty sweet. I'm tryin to do the same, but I gotta work my way up. He keeps it real. He likes to floor it when he's cruisin, so sometimes, we'll race on Beamer Road, which leads to our school, and this one time, I had gotten these cheap ass wheel covers for my car from Walmart, but they were shiny, so they looked cool. Anyways, as we're racin down this street, he calls me on the phone, and he says that one of my hub caps flew off the car and started rolling alongside me while I was speedin down the street. He thought that was hilarious. I would have, too, had it not been like, the 3rd hub cap I'd lost. Fuck Walmart. All they sell is shit. But yeah, we go to the same school along with Rudy and Fermin, so we all know each other. And when we're not in class, we're usually playin pool, or just chillin with some other peeps. Just keepin it real, nawmean? This dude's awesome, so don't fuck with him, lest you want your lights turned out.
David. The best friend. I've known him for as long as I can remember. We always hang out at each other's house. We have so many inside jokes, we can say stuff for hours that nobody will understand. We can always make each other laugh at the stupidest crap. We think so much alike, we like and hate the same crap, and we do the same things, we're probably related somehow. We make these hilarious voices and no one can tell what the hell we're saying but we can understand each other perfectly. Inside jokes- He's the only one besides me who can pull off the eatleg face perfctly. "Neither did I son, neither did I!!!", "A test? What subject!?", "Wow!", "Let's go smoke up a storm!", "The cupboard can have it!", "Ahh, that's digusting! that's terrible! awful!! ahhh! horrible!!!", "Ownedizzled!", (The scarecrow we made and put in front of my sister's door), (I tried to kick him and slipped and fell and knocked the wind outta me), "Batman and Parakeet", "'Who's there!?'...'meow?'...", (His mom has superhuman hearing), "Quit aggrivatin'!!!", "...so anyways!!- HEY!! THAT'S VERY DISRESPECTFUL!!", "It's the beeest daaaayyyyeeeever!!!" (on loop for hours), (We poisoned the pirate and he glitched offscreen "Goo...Goo...")(Singing while skipping) "Tinkywinky, Dipsy, Lala, Po...WE'RE GAY!!", (Cracking pretzel sticks on his dog's extra skull bone), (We try to look at each other as if we're pissed off to see who can keep a straight face the longest), "Good Chocolate!!", (Carnival song while spreading butter in alternating tempo's), "Stubby Tails?", (We threw oranges at people's houses at like 4am), "I'm touching the fence!!!... 'What'd you say you were gonna do to my face?!?!'", "Sarge's Heroes! Dead barbeque!" (Somehow the 4 finger wave and and the gnarled up fist pissed Jose off), (Knee skin), "That's not even something you laugh about"...(we couldn't help but laugh), "Stripe, Apple, Beach", "Run faster, you bastard!", "Had it up to heEeEeEeEeEre!!!" "...sweepstakes..." and much, much more.
Ben --
[noun]:
An immortal
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