Gracy Crumpton Chronicles: Shut yo pussy mouth(short story)

I can remember the first time my grandma said those be love it words...and Im not talking about "I love you" Im talking about shut yo pussy mouth"....this is a short story guys as a matter of fact all of the Gracy Crumpton Chronicles will be short stories....so here we go....

So my brother was running through my grandma house keping up noise as usual lol.....now my grandma had all ready to him to sit down and shut up, of course he kept runing around the house keeping up noise....you could see the frustration on her face.....it was like the evil seeping through her skin lol....her whole face turned red lmfao...eventually she exploded.....and brought the raft of 1oo elderly people stuck in an olds folks home with arthritis ...............................

THE SCORN

She gets out her chair and starts walking with her cane you can here it as it clinks on the ground, now my bro is faster than her but for some reason when she is pissed she moves like hussan bolt no shit its scary........She yelled out at the top of her lungs....." SHUT YO PUSSY MOUTH.....YOU PEE MOUTH FROG.....I TOLD YOU TO SHUT THE FUCK AND SITCHO ASHH(thats how she pronounce ass) DOWN MACKA( brother name is michelangeo but she calls him macka instead of michel) NOW YOU KEEP IT UP HEA AND IM GONE BEAT THE DRY SKIN OFF YO ASHH.....NOW PLAY IF YOU WANT...IMA TAKE A STRAP TO YA ASHH.....

long story short he sat his ass donw

The Gracy Crumpton Chronicles: Part 1...The introduction

Who is Gracy Crumpton
I know yall like who the fuck is Gracy Crumpton????....Well Gracy Crumpton is my grandmother on my moms side. She's about 5'4 light skinned...long gray hair...with a crook in her back..she walks with a cane...

The background
Now Grandma is from a hick town in Alabama call Georgiana...so you know she country and don't play that shit..don't get it twisted it though she has traveled around the world so she got plenty of sense..just crazy as hell.

The info you must know
Now let me tell you something about Gracy........She loves dry tobacco snuff, and she will gladly curse you from A to Z about it if she don't have it (story coming soon about the Snuff) she got to have her coffe with sweet loaf..she has to have her enquirer and sun magazines...she has seen every episode of days of our lives. the young and the restless, and passions...she carries a spit cup around the house...along with her .38 caliber pistol...she never sleeps...NEVER and she is very...very paranoid

The dialog
now I dont know what your grandma vocab consist of but my grandma goes all out...which you will find out in these up coming issues...just to add a little insight....she will definitely call you a Pussy mouth.....and bitch..thos are her favorite words


NOW that you know whats up you are prepared for the stories to come...first story starts monday or tuesday

I crapped myself

We all got embarrassing stories as kids....so I'm going to tell you one of mines.



It was 1995, Montgomery Alabama Vaughn rd elementary school (Ms. Gambles class room 101)....yeah I took yall back to the old school lol. Any way it was friday show and tell so you know it was jumpin in that bitch...you know I was in that thang flexing with the Franky Frankenstein toy...yall know the one that talked and you could open up his head and chest....yeah buuurrrrrrrr.....so a nigga had that best toy and shit....so after the victory of show and tell it was nap time.....


The wake up.....

So I wake up from my nap and shit and I'm thinking damn I must have put on a few pounds because I felt heavy than usual. So I stand up and ummm that's when I felt something drop in my draws.....my reaction is like god nooooooooooooooooooooooo don't let this be me....did i really shit on my self......fuck (yes I cursed like a mothafucka when I was young also) so I run to the bathroom pull down my pants and man it looked like a cow pasture down there no lie....I would've went commando and disposed of the draws but I'm not a fan of shit and besides that would leave evidence....so I go back in the class room...its 2:30 the bell don't ring till 3 so I'm just sitting here in my own shit like a dead old person who shitted themselves in the middle of dying. this whole time I'm hearing people say "man what is that smell"..."something stink" you know its like you get super hearing powers when something embarrassing happens to you...you can hear everybody saying shit...during this whole time period I'm praying nobody finds out..hell I think I cursed god out for letting this happen to me lol. So the 3o minutes that felt like a whole new day pass the bell ring I get up run for the bus with cow fertilizer in my draws.


The bus ride.....


Now if yall know anything about the deep south...then yall know in april its hot as fuck, and that did'nt help my situation or the person sitting next to me who just so happen to be my friend (brian..bucktooth country kid with big ears who stayed up the street from me) this littel loud ass bumpkin just blurt out"yall smell that something STANKKKKKK!!!!" this nigga is loud as fuck real talk "Bus driver you smell that" so you know I'm pissed but I gotta play it off like it aint me...so I'm like "Hell yeah something stank damn let down the windows" (OMG lol at this as I'm typing) man I had the whole bus fucked up....finally I get home


Home....

So I run in the house tell me my mom what happened she throws away my chemical ass polluted clothes and tell me to get in the tub.....after all this is done, she says"You know if you would've told the teacher about this I could have came and got you from school" I'm like (0______0).....It never dawn on me to call my mom...thats what I get for panicking. I swear for a week my brother and sisters talked about me shitting on myself lmfao....



"DONT JUDGE ME DAMMNIT"

This nigga hit me with a damn brick

Ok so Its a hot summer, I'm 12 years old so I guess it was the year of 1999 or 2000. I was chilling at my homeboy Big Mike(big country nigga from Mississippi) crib, they was like 1 of 5 people to have a damn ac unit in these hot box we call apartments. So his little sister comes in saying her wagon is gone..I guess the little thieving son of a bitch took it off the back porch, so Big Mike and I go looking for the damn thing and the nigga who took it....

Finding the thief with the wagon....

So we find the nigga who took the damn wagon in 3rd court( I apartments was divided into 4 courts) So I see dude and I tell Big Mike I'm going to beat this fool ass...he like cool ok. I walk up on this guy(he had his hand behind his back I didn't notice of course) he talking crazy literally " I'm crazy I take medicine"....so as soon as I get face to face he pulls out this broken up piece of concrete the size of a damn brick and hits me in the fucking face. I just yelled out fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!!!!! real loud on some dragon ball z type of shit going in to super saying mode lol....then to add fuel to fire this nigga ran off, THAT SHIT PISSED ME OFF BECAUSE I COULDN'T CATCH HIM. He got away I could not catch this bum...

The visit to his crib.....

So I found out where this bum ass nigga stayed. So I go up there with my patna Ismail from Queens NYC( don't know why I add details with my friends) so we break off up in to this guy crib and man as soon as we get through the door, there are dogs and trash every where, I'm talking about piles of trash, dog shit, cans, retro Honda hub caps, roaches, and the smell OH MY GOD the smell....the shit smelled liked shit and immigrant dirty Mexican sex lathered in bean dip. Anyone who knows me know I hat being dirty and hate being in dirty places, so I tell Ismail fuck this lets get out of here...he agrees, but let me tell you about this nigga, he is fucking crazy I don't know if all queens niggas are like this but this nigga was crazy as a kid, but he was acting calm through the situation until we went through this path and he got stung by 2 bees....this nigga goes balistic. He runs back up the path to the bum nigga crib grabs they trash can (the big trash can the garbage people pick up) and dumps all the trash on the ground and slings it...then this crazy son of a bitch bust out all the windows of the house....I'm laughing my ass off, becasue I saw the bees get on him I just aint say nothing( I wanted them to sting him lol) when they stung all he kept saying was "get this shit off me get this shit off me" lol that shit made my day lol......

Finnally catch this bum ass nigga....

So me and Ismail are walking to the store one day.....I'm running my mouth and shit and all of a sudden I hear "There that nigga go" I see Ismail take off and tackle that nigga...he is beating the shit out of him. I run over there and start beating the hell out of him, then i go into beast mode and just stomp the hell out of him for a good 2 minutes.....the fight gets broken up dude is fucked up and he mad yealling "I'm gone kill yall niggas, I'm going to get my knife" we like nigga fuck you ( can you imagine 12 and 13 year olds talking like this lol) so any way we chilling and the steps and shit talking about and laughing...how about this nigga actually came back...WITH A KNIFE!!! This nigga start chasing us I'm laughing and runnig at the same time ( which I dound out slows you down a whole lot) some adults see us getting chase by a looney kid with a meat cleaver size butchers knife lol...so they grab him and take the knife, and he goes home mad....punk bitch.

TAKE ONE FOR THE TEAM

Take one for the team bro...take one for the team!!!!!!!


What does take one for the team means??? Its simple taking one for the team means to have sex with a female that is not appealing to your taste, so that your best bud can get fucking lucky with her best friend who just so happens to look like Alicia Keys....but some how youre stuck with a Shamu body and an Uncle Fester face.....

So of course I'm going to tell you a story about me taking one for the so called team...



So its Saturday night my friend(Al)and I are out riding trying to pick up females in the club parking lot, I mean why pay to get in to some shitty ass Alabama club when we can pick the girls up before they go in ( I know smart shit right). So we pull up to these two females...one is banging the other look like she got banged on, so my friend is driving my whip, I'm in the passenger seat so of course he got the best chick ( I am sitting on them 22's buuuurrrrrr) I'm stuck with Raspushia the 3rd. We get they numbers and tell them to come chill back at the crib with us.

LATER THAT NIGHT............


So the girls come through.....this nigga Al hit me with the "Take one for the team G (Chicago nigga)" I'm like HELLLLL NOOOOOO, this broad got one heart but functioning with six stomachs, an eight chins. Eventually he talks me in to doing it...I ask hey can a rob her I got to get something out of this( young fresh out of high school I know no excuses for the robbing part), Al like I don't give a fuck do it.


The Bed Room.........

So Al and I go in to different rooms, I get in the room and she is already on the bed....let me explain what she had on and looked liked.... She had on this black dress, and it was tight and short as hell. I mean I don't know how she got that damn thing to fit on her big ass, she weight at least two-hundred plus and she was about 5'3 ....her face didn't help out at all either, but back to the room. So my plan was to fuck her and have one of my boys...sneak out the closet and swipe the purse while I'm putting in work....he just take the money and bring back the purse. Wellllllll that shit did'nt go as planned because as soon as she took her panties off I got suckered punched by her pussy odor, it smelled like rotten used tampax dipped in ass holes and cat piss(note I'm still by the door)

Time To Go.....


As soon as the smell hits me I put back on my shirt, tell her I'm not about to fuck her...tell Al "I'm taking my ass home this broad smell like a fish slaughter house"
throw the deuces hop in my whip and I'm gone........

welcome

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