Posted Mon May 8, 2017 | 66 Words | Tagged story jock

When they weren’t looking the two neon green “BRO” caps were placed on their heads. Backwards of course. Startled for a moment of something placed on their heads, the caps took root.

Quickly their minds became relaxed and accepted who they were. Relaxing and relaxing, letting all of their smarts drain out.

They look pretty chill now don’t they. Think it’d suit you bro, hold still.