Ok, I have noticed that no one actually reads my journal (it is actually kinda boring). So I am writing a short story, here we go!
Rhonald McDonald
Rhonald left the fast food place, after he hade ate all the Big Macs he could handle. "Hm, I am kind of like a lolita," he thaught, "I eat and eat but I stay skinny, what a great life. I also make people want to get fat though, oh well." Rhonald walked into his home and went to his bed, big shoes and all. After a while he fell asleep. And then it happened. Rhonald was walking out of McDonalds again, but this time he wasn't his normal self he was huge, like that singer Meatloaf (his name fits him). Rhonald walked home but before going to bed he looked in the mirror and saw himself, he saw his obesity and died. THE END
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