When I was 12 or 13, I had this friend I knew from the crowd at our local comic book shop (funny thing about—I wasn't much into comic books but I liked being one of the normal weird people there). I used to spend a ton of outside in front (there was a coffee shop next door, so it became a great place to spend time.
I became friends there with this one kid about my age named Cameron. He didn't go to my school. I think he was homeschooled, actually. He had this endless supply of the dirtiest jokes you can imagine—I mean, far dirtier than you ever would expect hearing from any kid (normally, if someone wanted to say something dirty, it was generally more along the lines of gross and disgusting). To be honest, I didn't even understand most of his jokes. He was just so outrageous I think I sprayed coffee across the table twenty times. Even if I had the worst day, he made me laugh every time.193Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡv8bzfy2flX
I'm going going to repeat any of the jokes here, but it was the funniest thing seeing this kind of thing coming from his mouth. I still wonder where he got them all...
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