Their Tired Nerd

Their Tired Nerd desperately needed a bottle of beer that they liked to break. It would be a fairly different thing to do, to me, but not to the Nerd, who thought that this idea is miraculous. Strangely, a bottle of beer would be the thing that was selected.

Their Tired Nerd craved for a bottle of beer that they would occasionally worship. It might have been an extraordinary approach to life, to my mum, but not to the Nerd, who feels that this idea is the most awesome idea. Honestly, a bottle of beer would be the chosen thing.

Their Tired Nerd desperately craved for a bag of poop that they would occasionally annihilate This seems to be a fairly strange thought, to me and my children, but not to the Nerd, who assumed that this idea was simply life. Who would have thought, a bag of poop being the chosen item.

Their Tired Nerd always had with them a pint of beer that they would occasionally break. It was considered to be a somewhat surprising activity, to my children, but not to the Nerd, who felt it would be wonderful. Honestly, a pint of beer of all things.

Their Tired Nerd always carried a bat that they would share. It might have been a new thought, to my grandma, but not to the Nerd, who felt that the idea was awe-inspring. A bat is the thing to opt for.

Their Tired Nerd wanted a mug that they sometimes annihilate One might say this is a fairly odd operation, to my dad, but not to the Nerd, who considered it was stunning. Who would have imagined, a mug of all things.