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That day, I went to buy a gift for my best friend at the grocery store. It was around 6pm. I was preparing his birthday and I didn't know what to get him so I asked the person that was behind the counter and he advised me to get the switchblade knife he had. We both thought it was really pretty and I believed my friend would have liked it.


Then I went to see two of my friends to hang out and show them what I got. They said my best friend Luke was going to like it and showed me the gifts they got for him. Thomas bought a pair of shoes and Rodrigo a watch. We talked for maybe 2 or 3 hours until 10pm.

When I got home, my dad was waiting for me in the living room, drunk with a beer in his hand. I knew what was going to happen so I tried going directly into my room to avoid conflict but he saw me and started yelling at me. He used to beat me almost every day, shouting that I was the cause of all his misery. When he was done, I decided to leave.

Afterwards, I wanted to go anywhere but near my father, so I went to the cinema to try to clear my mind by thinking about something else. I now remember what movie I watched, it was Jailhouse Rock and Elvis Presley was playing the main character.

Once the movie was over, I had to go back home. I was still mad at my father but I had no other place to sleep anyway. It probably was the moment I lost my knife because back home, I couldn't find it in my pocket anymore.

I entered the house and I saw my dad's dead body in his own blood on the floor. The police was screaming at me but I couldn't hear anything. My dad was all I was thinking about. I couldn't even answer the questions they asked me and then I got arrested. This is what happened that day.

Hello, I'm looking for a gift to give to my best friend for his birthday. Could you give me a piece of advice

This switchblade knife is unique, I think your friend might like it

WAW it's an amazing knife dude

Bro that's sick

YOU ARE THE REASON WHY MY LIFE SUCKS SO MUCH

PLEASE ! Stop shouting

I hope he calms down before I get back home

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That day, I went to buy a gift for my best friend at the grocery store. It was around 6pm. I was preparing his birthday and I didn't know what to get him so I asked the person that was behind the counter and he advised me to get the switchblade knife he had. We both thought it was really pretty and I believed my friend would have liked it.


Then I went to see two of my friends to hang out and show them what I got. They said my best friend Luke was going to like it and showed me the gifts they got for him. Thomas bought a pair of shoes and Rodrigo a watch. We talked for maybe 2 or 3 hours until 10pm.

When I got home, my dad was waiting for me in the living room, drunk with a beer in his hand. I knew what was going to happen so I tried going directly into my room to avoid conflict but he saw me and started yelling at me. He used to beat me almost every day, shouting that I was the cause of all his misery. When he was done, I decided to leave.

Afterwards, I wanted to go anywhere but near my father, so I went to the cinema to try to clear my mind by thinking about something else. I now remember what movie I watched, it was Jailhouse Rock and Elvis Presley was playing the main character.

Once the movie was over, I had to go back home. I was still mad at my father but I had no other place to sleep anyway. It probably was the moment I lost my knife because back home, I couldn't find it in my pocket anymore.

I entered the house and I saw my dad's dead body in his own blood on the floor. The police was screaming at me but I couldn't hear anything. My dad was all I was thinking about. I couldn't even answer the questions they asked me and then I got arrested. This is what happened that day.

Hello, I'm looking for a gift to give to my best friend for his birthday. Could you give me a piece of advice

This switchblade knife is unique, I think your friend might like it

WAW it's an amazing knife dude

Bro that's sick

YOU ARE THE REASON WHY MY LIFE SUCKS SO MUCH

PLEASE ! Stop shouting

I hope he calms down before I get back home

Create your own at Storyboard That


That day, I went to buy a gift for my best friend at the grocery store. It was around 6pm. I was preparing his birthday and I didn't know what to get him so I asked the person that was behind the counter and he advised me to get the switchblade knife he had. We both thought it was really pretty and I believed my friend would have liked it.


Then I went to see two of my friends to hang out and show them what I got. They said my best friend Luke was going to like it and showed me the gifts they got for him. Thomas bought a pair of shoes and Rodrigo a watch. We talked for maybe 2 or 3 hours until 10pm.

When I got home, my dad was waiting for me in the living room, drunk with a beer in his hand. I knew what was going to happen so I tried going directly into my room to avoid conflict but he saw me and started yelling at me. He used to beat me almost every day, shouting that I was the cause of all his misery. When he was done, I decided to leave.

Afterwards, I wanted to go anywhere but near my father, so I went to the cinema to try to clear my mind by thinking about something else. I now remember what movie I watched, it was Jailhouse Rock and Elvis Presley was playing the main character.

Once the movie was over, I had to go back home. I was still mad at my father but I had no other place to sleep anyway. It probably was the moment I lost my knife because back home, I couldn't find it in my pocket anymore.

I entered the house and I saw my dad's dead body in his own blood on the floor. The police was screaming at me but I couldn't hear anything. My dad was all I was thinking about. I couldn't even answer the questions they asked me and then I got arrested. This is what happened that day.

Hello, I'm looking for a gift to give to my best friend for his birthday. Could you give me a piece of advice

This switchblade knife is unique, I think your friend might like it

WAW it's an amazing knife dude

Bro that's sick

YOU ARE THE REASON WHY MY LIFE SUCKS SO MUCH

PLEASE ! Stop shouting

I hope he calms down before I get back home

Create your own at Storyboard That


That day, I went to buy a gift for my best friend at the grocery store. It was around 6pm. I was preparing his birthday and I didn't know what to get him so I asked the person that was behind the counter and he advised me to get the switchblade knife he had. We both thought it was really pretty and I believed my friend would have liked it.


Then I went to see two of my friends to hang out and show them what I got. They said my best friend Luke was going to like it and showed me the gifts they got for him. Thomas bought a pair of shoes and Rodrigo a watch. We talked for maybe 2 or 3 hours until 10pm.

When I got home, my dad was waiting for me in the living room, drunk with a beer in his hand. I knew what was going to happen so I tried going directly into my room to avoid conflict but he saw me and started yelling at me. He used to beat me almost every day, shouting that I was the cause of all his misery. When he was done, I decided to leave.

Afterwards, I wanted to go anywhere but near my father, so I went to the cinema to try to clear my mind by thinking about something else. I now remember what movie I watched, it was Jailhouse Rock and Elvis Presley was playing the main character.

Once the movie was over, I had to go back home. I was still mad at my father but I had no other place to sleep anyway. It probably was the moment I lost my knife because back home, I couldn't find it in my pocket anymore.

I entered the house and I saw my dad's dead body in his own blood on the floor. The police was screaming at me but I couldn't hear anything. My dad was all I was thinking about. I couldn't even answer the questions they asked me and then I got arrested. This is what happened that day.

Hello, I'm looking for a gift to give to my best friend for his birthday. Could you give me a piece of advice

This switchblade knife is unique, I think your friend might like it

WAW it's an amazing knife dude

Bro that's sick

YOU ARE THE REASON WHY MY LIFE SUCKS SO MUCH

PLEASE ! Stop shouting

I hope he calms down before I get back home

Create your own at Storyboard That


That day, I went to buy a gift for my best friend at the grocery store. It was around 6pm. I was preparing his birthday and I didn't know what to get him so I asked the person that was behind the counter and he advised me to get the switchblade knife he had. We both thought it was really pretty and I believed my friend would have liked it.


Then I went to see two of my friends to hang out and show them what I got. They said my best friend Luke was going to like it and showed me the gifts they got for him. Thomas bought a pair of shoes and Rodrigo a watch. We talked for maybe 2 or 3 hours until 10pm.

When I got home, my dad was waiting for me in the living room, drunk with a beer in his hand. I knew what was going to happen so I tried going directly into my room to avoid conflict but he saw me and started yelling at me. He used to beat me almost every day, shouting that I was the cause of all his misery. When he was done, I decided to leave.

Afterwards, I wanted to go anywhere but near my father, so I went to the cinema to try to clear my mind by thinking about something else. I now remember what movie I watched, it was Jailhouse Rock and Elvis Presley was playing the main character.

Once the movie was over, I had to go back home. I was still mad at my father but I had no other place to sleep anyway. It probably was the moment I lost my knife because back home, I couldn't find it in my pocket anymore.

I entered the house and I saw my dad's dead body in his own blood on the floor. The police was screaming at me but I couldn't hear anything. My dad was all I was thinking about. I couldn't even answer the questions they asked me and then I got arrested. This is what happened that day.

Hello, I'm looking for a gift to give to my best friend for his birthday. Could you give me a piece of advice

This switchblade knife is unique, I think your friend might like it

WAW it's an amazing knife dude

Bro that's sick

YOU ARE THE REASON WHY MY LIFE SUCKS SO MUCH

PLEASE ! Stop shouting

I hope he calms down before I get back home

Create your own at Storyboard That


That day, I went to buy a gift for my best friend at the grocery store. It was around 6pm. I was preparing his birthday and I didn't know what to get him so I asked the person that was behind the counter and he advised me to get the switchblade knife he had. We both thought it was really pretty and I believed my friend would have liked it.


Then I went to see two of my friends to hang out and show them what I got. They said my best friend Luke was going to like it and showed me the gifts they got for him. Thomas bought a pair of shoes and Rodrigo a watch. We talked for maybe 2 or 3 hours until 10pm.

When I got home, my dad was waiting for me in the living room, drunk with a beer in his hand. I knew what was going to happen so I tried going directly into my room to avoid conflict but he saw me and started yelling at me. He used to beat me almost every day, shouting that I was the cause of all his misery. When he was done, I decided to leave.

Afterwards, I wanted to go anywhere but near my father, so I went to the cinema to try to clear my mind by thinking about something else. I now remember what movie I watched, it was Jailhouse Rock and Elvis Presley was playing the main character.

Once the movie was over, I had to go back home. I was still mad at my father but I had no other place to sleep anyway. It probably was the moment I lost my knife because back home, I couldn't find it in my pocket anymore.

I entered the house and I saw my dad's dead body in his own blood on the floor. The police was screaming at me but I couldn't hear anything. My dad was all I was thinking about. I couldn't even answer the questions they asked me and then I got arrested. This is what happened that day.

Hello, I'm looking for a gift to give to my best friend for his birthday. Could you give me a piece of advice

This switchblade knife is unique, I think your friend might like it

WAW it's an amazing knife dude

Bro that's sick

YOU ARE THE REASON WHY MY LIFE SUCKS SO MUCH

PLEASE ! Stop shouting

I hope he calms down before I get back home

Create your own at Storyboard That


That day, I went to buy a gift for my best friend at the grocery store. It was around 6pm. I was preparing his birthday and I didn't know what to get him so I asked the person that was behind the counter and he advised me to get the switchblade knife he had. We both thought it was really pretty and I believed my friend would have liked it.


Then I went to see two of my friends to hang out and show them what I got. They said my best friend Luke was going to like it and showed me the gifts they got for him. Thomas bought a pair of shoes and Rodrigo a watch. We talked for maybe 2 or 3 hours until 10pm.

When I got home, my dad was waiting for me in the living room, drunk with a beer in his hand. I knew what was going to happen so I tried going directly into my room to avoid conflict but he saw me and started yelling at me. He used to beat me almost every day, shouting that I was the cause of all his misery. When he was done, I decided to leave.

Afterwards, I wanted to go anywhere but near my father, so I went to the cinema to try to clear my mind by thinking about something else. I now remember what movie I watched, it was Jailhouse Rock and Elvis Presley was playing the main character.

Once the movie was over, I had to go back home. I was still mad at my father but I had no other place to sleep anyway. It probably was the moment I lost my knife because back home, I couldn't find it in my pocket anymore.

I entered the house and I saw my dad's dead body in his own blood on the floor. The police was screaming at me but I couldn't hear anything. My dad was all I was thinking about. I couldn't even answer the questions they asked me and then I got arrested. This is what happened that day.

Hello, I'm looking for a gift to give to my best friend for his birthday. Could you give me a piece of advice

This switchblade knife is unique, I think your friend might like it

WAW it's an amazing knife dude

Bro that's sick

YOU ARE THE REASON WHY MY LIFE SUCKS SO MUCH

PLEASE ! Stop shouting

I hope he calms down before I get back home

Create your own at Storyboard That


That day, I went to buy a gift for my best friend at the grocery store. It was around 6pm. I was preparing his birthday and I didn't know what to get him so I asked the person that was behind the counter and he advised me to get the switchblade knife he had. We both thought it was really pretty and I believed my friend would have liked it.


Then I went to see two of my friends to hang out and show them what I got. They said my best friend Luke was going to like it and showed me the gifts they got for him. Thomas bought a pair of shoes and Rodrigo a watch. We talked for maybe 2 or 3 hours until 10pm.

When I got home, my dad was waiting for me in the living room, drunk with a beer in his hand. I knew what was going to happen so I tried going directly into my room to avoid conflict but he saw me and started yelling at me. He used to beat me almost every day, shouting that I was the cause of all his misery. When he was done, I decided to leave.

Afterwards, I wanted to go anywhere but near my father, so I went to the cinema to try to clear my mind by thinking about something else. I now remember what movie I watched, it was Jailhouse Rock and Elvis Presley was playing the main character.

Once the movie was over, I had to go back home. I was still mad at my father but I had no other place to sleep anyway. It probably was the moment I lost my knife because back home, I couldn't find it in my pocket anymore.

I entered the house and I saw my dad's dead body in his own blood on the floor. The police was screaming at me but I couldn't hear anything. My dad was all I was thinking about. I couldn't even answer the questions they asked me and then I got arrested. This is what happened that day.

Hello, I'm looking for a gift to give to my best friend for his birthday. Could you give me a piece of advice

This switchblade knife is unique, I think your friend might like it

WAW it's an amazing knife dude

Bro that's sick

YOU ARE THE REASON WHY MY LIFE SUCKS SO MUCH

PLEASE ! Stop shouting

I hope he calms down before I get back home

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  • Hello, I'm looking for a gift to give to my best friend for his birthday. Could you give me a piece of advice
  • This switchblade knife is unique, I think your friend might like it
  • WAW it's an amazing knife dude
  • Bro that's sick
  • PLEASE ! Stop shouting
  • YOU ARE THE REASON WHY MY LIFE SUCKS SO MUCH
  • That day, I went to buy a gift for my best friend at the grocery store. It was around 6pm. I was preparing his birthday and I didn't know what to get him so I asked the person that was behind the counter and he advised me to get the switchblade knife he had. We both thought it was really pretty and I believed my friend would have liked it.
  • I hope he calms down before I get back home
  • Then I went to see two of my friends to hang out and show them what I got. They said my best friend Luke was going to like it and showed me the gifts they got for him. Thomas bought a pair of shoes and Rodrigo a watch. We talked for maybe 2 or 3 hours until 10pm.
  • When I got home, my dad was waiting for me in the living room, drunk with a beer in his hand. I knew what was going to happen so I tried going directly into my room to avoid conflict but he saw me and started yelling at me. He used to beat me almost every day, shouting that I was the cause of all his misery. When he was done, I decided to leave.
  • Afterwards, I wanted to go anywhere but near my father, so I went to the cinema to try to clear my mind by thinking about something else. I now remember what movie I watched, it was Jailhouse Rock and Elvis Presley was playing the main character.
  • Once the movie was over, I had to go back home. I was still mad at my father but I had no other place to sleep anyway. It probably was the moment I lost my knife because back home, I couldn't find it in my pocket anymore.
  • I entered the house and I saw my dad's dead body in his own blood on the floor. The police was screaming at me but I couldn't hear anything. My dad was all I was thinking about. I couldn't even answer the questions they asked me and then I got arrested. This is what happened that day.
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