i really wish i could be seven weasels in a trencoat i think it would be fun and a fedora hat im disguised as a detective i solve none of my cases the station keeps me around cause they think im an elaborate prank from their supervisor little do they know im a mafia spy im not even seven weasels im six stoats and a small albino raccoon i eat trash and bite criminals but i am the criminal its like a paradox all six stoats and one raccoon have unique names personalities and back stories the mafia is actually a syndicate of bored animals and jeffery we don't know what he is we end up nuking mars on accident (it wasn't an accident) (jeffery really doesn't like mars) there's a whole plot line forming baget
i don’t know what to do (•_•) haha im going mental why is this my first post what is wrong with me im nervous to post stuff on the internet this is a spontaneous decision did i use that word right? i think I did am i adding to many tags who cares I'll have some fun with it my one brain cell is out doing itself rn i wish i had some cheese and crackers yummy