Yes! The gravity gun pushed the Whatever that person was into the sky, nowhere to be seen! Now all there is that's important to your life is that precious milk! Sans Undertale is overly glad and happy to finally get his new priced procession. Once Sans Undertale got home, the cereal got soggy and wet. So Sans Undertale made mac and cheese for dinner. However, the milk ended up having poison in it, so Sans Undertale ended Saturday lying on his apartment floor and welcomed Sunday at the Cemetery. The rest of what was in his jacket was an energy sword and a wild dog. The wild dog bit someone and escaped during the funeral that no one showed up for. So what the pastor did is placed Sans Undertale's energy sword on his tombstone and declared every Sunday to being Energy Sword Sunday; to commemorate Sans Undertale's life and his truly epic adventures. This was truly an epic weekend.
All thanks to you.