Must eat all bad robots. I am named Robot XXIXIIIVXIIXIVIXIVXIVIIXIVVIXVXVVIXVIXIVXIVXIVIXVIXVIXIVIVIXIVIXIXVIXIVXIVXIVXVIXVXIVIXVIVIXIVXIVXIVXIVIXVIIXIVIXIVXIVIXI, but you can just call me Robot XXIXIIIVXIIXIVIXIVXIVIIXIVVIXVXVVIXVIXIVXIVXIVIXVIXVIXIVIVIXIVIXIXVIXIVXIVXIVXVIXVXIVIXVIVIXIVXIVXIVXIVIXVIIXIVIXIVXIVIXI for short. I am just like you, only I poop out bolts instead of poop. I live in a house of steal. My favorite TV show is The Robot Of Lolipops. It is funny! I watch it every Tuesday at 56 o'clock. Once when I saw a Robotic Pooch peeing on a fire hydrant, I blasted him with a fire extingwisher and he peed it all out for 9,362 hours! I said beep boo boo? (Translation: Beep boo boo?) Then I ate him. He tasted like tomatoes, only with a side of wipped cream! The day I became a robot was March 6, 1999. I was eating when an ice cream truck went by. I chased it and when I was running after it I slipped on a tissue and fell in the boogers. I said ewwww!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! so loud that I became a robot.
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