My Nervous Worm

My Nervous Worm had a cheese grater to try to balance on their head. It might have been an extraordinary activity, to me and my parents, but not to the Worm, who thought that this idea was awesome. Remarkably, a cheese grater would be the item that was selected.

My Nervous Worm always had with them a Harry Potter wand to throw. It was considered to be a fairly weird undertaking, to my grandma, but not to the Worm, who thought that this idea is spectacular. Honestly, a Harry Potter wand being the item selected.

My Nervous Worm always carried a big sponge that they would occasionally break. It would have been a fairly exciting action, to you, but not to the Worm, who felt that the idea was magnificent. You wouldnt have imagined, a big sponge is the item to choose.

My Nervous Worm desperately wanted a porno magazine that they would often put up their bum. One might find this to be a new approach to life, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Worm, who thought it was stunning. Bizarrely, a porno magazine is the thing to choose.

My Nervous Worm had a bottle of coke that they would often watch for 10 minutes every morning. It would be a bizarre idea, to me and my wife, but not to the Worm, who had decided it would be sublime. Bizarrely, a bottle of coke of all things.

My Nervous Worm desperately needed a sponge that they would sometimes try to nail to the wall. It is a fairly original thing to do, to me and my parents, but not to the Worm, who assumed that this idea is awesome. Who would have imagined, a sponge is the item to select.