My friend owns the worlds least scary haunted house. Nothing in it frightened anyone. He had all the usual stuff. A Demon:
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| You try to eat my soul and I'm gon' have ta nutt up on ya!!! | |
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A cross dressing skeleton:
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| Want to dance pretty boy? | |
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| Dude, I'm into chick skeletons. | |
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That's when I realized he needed the giant wooden badger.
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| I am A giant wooden badger!!! Fear my evil!!! | |
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| *screaming like a little girl* | |
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