Dieser extrem dumme Freund #rant #story #stories #animationstory #freunde

He also has this extreme friend. You love him like a brother, but you ask every day... "We're in love at all!" Sometimes I think, in his head, he just sits a little girl, the two beds together. We stand in front of a coffee, the glass door has a huge open-air grip on him. What do you do, buddy? He talks with the flat hands against the ship. He talks not only lightly, he talks with his complete body weight against him, he runs away and runs the door with the shoulder, as if he were a football player. I just stand by him, and shoot myself in the ground and ground. For example, we do a Tiefkühl-Pitzer. I say to him, "Bro, do the pizza already in the oven." Ten minutes later the fire comes out, and the halberküche stands under the black smoke. Why? Because this absolute "followed" guy, the pizza completely with the popcorn and the plastic foil in the oven, he looks at me with big eyes and says, "I'm done!" "Stand still, directly in the extreme!" But the absolute high point was yesterday. We sit in the living room and he reads a very normal book from the paper. Suddenly he starts to hang out with his two fingers on the book side. He tries to catch up with a piece of paper, catch up aggressively on the paper, and is struggling with me. "The touch screen hit total!" I then put him out of the fun, the simplest question of the world. "Bro, what's worse? A kilo of food or a kilo of ice?" He begins to press on the extreme. He rolls the pan into his bag right away. He writes a lot of complicated mathematical forms on a block. After five minutes, absolute silence, he looks at me very badly, as if he understood the universe. And he says, "Gangstlar, the kilo of food!" "Because ice is roasted and then lighten." I'll look at him as if he was a completely unidentifiable lifestyle. Mark your stupid friends in the comments, so he knows what's going on.