My Depressed Elf

My Depressed Elf desperately searched for a set of lego that they would often demolish. It should be a fairly unusual undertaking, to you and me, but not to the Elf, who considered it would be amazing. Strangely, a set of lego was the thing that was opted for.

My Depressed Elf always carried a cucumber that they would occasionally worship. This seems a weird and wonderful operation, to me, but not to the Elf, who expected that the idea was stunning. You wouldnt have imagined, a cucumber was the thing that was chosen.

My Depressed Elf owned a set of lego that they would often eat. It should have been a fairly curious exercise, to me, but not to the Elf, who considered it was spectacular. A set of lego is the item to select.

My Depressed Elf always kept a bottle of beer that they would occasionally watch for 10 minutes every morning. One might find this to be a fairly weird and wonderful undertaking, to my grandpa, but not to the Elf, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was wonderful. A bottle of beer being the item opted for.

My Depressed Elf desperately craved for a can of Dr Pepper that they sometimes eat. It was a fairly strange undertaking, to my grandma, but not to the Elf, who had decided that it was in fact, awesome. A can of Dr Pepper is the thing that was chosen.

My Depressed Elf desperately craved for a chocolate bar that they would sometimes worship. It was a different thought, to most, but not to the Elf, who feels it was fun. Who would have thought, a chocolate bar was the chosen thing.