As usual, my energy meter for the day is half-drained. All of that time I wasted on waiting for The Twin and spend some quality time with her… Tiring. But it did made my whole day.
After an hour of riding the way home, I hopped on my Hellbound chopper and traveled to the vast world of moving poetry. I stumbled upon a this human being, who’s acting like he’s the one owning the yard, trying to intimidate me with all of his Karate shit - the calm yet deadly fighting stance, the “O” mouth and those widely opened eyes.
He really doesn’t know how sick and twisted I can be. He doesn’t know that he has confronted an evil entity from the kingdom below with hellfire burning in glory.
But those are not the statements circulating around my cranium. See, all of those martial arts stuff is being done by a God-knows-what-months-old-he-is infant in peach-colored baby clothing and a mean streak attitude that’s so funny.
As I looked at him longer, I became hyped up. I almost fell on my knees, pointed at him and laughed at him so hysterically, my stomach is mostly like to hurt like a thousand fingers with 3-inch fingernails pinching at it.
I realize that I really don’t want to waste time for that, so I burned the rubber away and left the infant behind.
Another thing that made my day, indeed. Though I can feel the fact that he can beat me to a one-on-one match somehow. I think I have underestimated him. I can feel him whispering…
Don’t underestimate Mini Me.
Anyway, I already left him. I don’t want to go back and face him for I need some rest. Rest, I need some.
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Inspired by this video.
I’m Dan Hellbound.
I was more than a lil @_@’d by this. lol Made sense after watching that f-awesome clip. I wanna adopt that baby! hahaha