I love meat. That's no secret. I love every form of it. I'd eat people if they sold it at the supermarket. I'm a carnivore if I ever knew one.
I have two artsy fartsy Vegitarian friends that don't like meat, right?
So we're sitting in art class when one of them whips out a back of Roasted. Salted. Soy. nuts. Unbeknowest to me, these would be the bane of my exsistance. So I said "Ew, soy nuts?"
She replies with a cocky smile "Have you ever tried them?"
I smirk "Certainly so. [The girl sitting next to me on the other side] had me try some last year."
"Ah," she said "But these are roasted." She tilts the back towards me. "Here."
Aerosmith's "Walk this way" plays in the background. Giving into peer pressure, I grab a handful and start munching. They're not bad. I turn to the teacher of the class.
"Did you know Steven Tyler and Santana did a song together recently?"
He responds, "No, I didn't. Is it good?"
"Yeah..." I chuckled, thinking of Steven Tyler's big lips. Then, something happened.
You know when you're drinking milk, and if you laugh, it comes out of your nose? Seems that's possible with ANY product. The lightly roasted and well salted soybean shot into my left nostral. I reach to my nose, and sure enough, I can literally FEEL the potrusion on my nasal bridge, like a mouse in the stomach of a snake.
"I think I have a soy nut stuck in my nose..."
20 minutes later I'm in the nurses office with this Nazi of a woman holding a flashlight to my nose. She can't see the nut. I laugh, and suddenly, the nut falls into the back of my throat.
Here I sit, 10 minutes later, at home. I can't stay at school, because of a liability issue. I can't be home alone, so my mother has to come home from work. I'm going to the doctor at 3 today, all because I have a piece of soynut in the back of my throat. That happens all the time. You know, you get a piece of food in that tissue behind your tongue and it pops out after a little bothering [BOTHER BOTHER BOTHER] and you swallow it? They're worried it'll go down my broncheal tube because I'm a dwarf and my neck is fused.
This is the most rediculous reason EVER to go home from school. It's so embarassing. Half the school already knows, and keep calling me "Soy Boy."
The Vegans are trying to kill me. I swear this to you. Don't take soynuts from Vegans.
JediKirby
I have two artsy fartsy Vegitarian friends that don't like meat, right?
So we're sitting in art class when one of them whips out a back of Roasted. Salted. Soy. nuts. Unbeknowest to me, these would be the bane of my exsistance. So I said "Ew, soy nuts?"
She replies with a cocky smile "Have you ever tried them?"
I smirk "Certainly so. [The girl sitting next to me on the other side] had me try some last year."
"Ah," she said "But these are roasted." She tilts the back towards me. "Here."
Aerosmith's "Walk this way" plays in the background. Giving into peer pressure, I grab a handful and start munching. They're not bad. I turn to the teacher of the class.
"Did you know Steven Tyler and Santana did a song together recently?"
He responds, "No, I didn't. Is it good?"
"Yeah..." I chuckled, thinking of Steven Tyler's big lips. Then, something happened.
You know when you're drinking milk, and if you laugh, it comes out of your nose? Seems that's possible with ANY product. The lightly roasted and well salted soybean shot into my left nostral. I reach to my nose, and sure enough, I can literally FEEL the potrusion on my nasal bridge, like a mouse in the stomach of a snake.
"I think I have a soy nut stuck in my nose..."
20 minutes later I'm in the nurses office with this Nazi of a woman holding a flashlight to my nose. She can't see the nut. I laugh, and suddenly, the nut falls into the back of my throat.
Here I sit, 10 minutes later, at home. I can't stay at school, because of a liability issue. I can't be home alone, so my mother has to come home from work. I'm going to the doctor at 3 today, all because I have a piece of soynut in the back of my throat. That happens all the time. You know, you get a piece of food in that tissue behind your tongue and it pops out after a little bothering [BOTHER BOTHER BOTHER] and you swallow it? They're worried it'll go down my broncheal tube because I'm a dwarf and my neck is fused.
This is the most rediculous reason EVER to go home from school. It's so embarassing. Half the school already knows, and keep calling me "Soy Boy."
The Vegans are trying to kill me. I swear this to you. Don't take soynuts from Vegans.
JediKirby
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