Well, it all started when I woke up one day and found a marble on the ground. Little Timothy was running around the baseball field and everyone was cheering for him like usual. It made my face feel swolen like that time I ran into a bridge when I was walking. Timothy was so cute in his tight baseball pants but I hated him because he didn't even care when I told him about the marble I found. So the moral is, I really like shooters and Left 4 Dead so you should play with a bro.