It was only 10:30 P.M. at night, and I got home with a burning head. I got fired from my job... and I saw... a chair standing in front of my door. I wonder what it was doing. I walked up to her and I said... "who are you?" The chair didn't say anything, but I knew what she was talking about... she got sat on and somebody farted on her..... I knew what I had to do... I had to chase down the man who sat on her, until the very end of my life... so I searched for him and after two months, I couldn't find him. I said sorry to the Wooden Chair, she cried, and I cried too. Then I realize... I was the one who sit on her. LOLOLOLOLOL GET GOOD SKRUBS. 10/10 BEST STORY I EVER HEARD LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL