"his palms spaghetti, knees weak arms spaghetti, there's spaghetti on his spaghetti already, mom's spaghetti, hes spaghetti, but on the surface he looks calm and spaghetti, to drop spaghetti, be he keeps on spaghettin' what he wrote down, the whole spaghetti grows so loud, he opens his spaghetti, but the spaghetti won't come out, he's spaghetti how, everybody's spaghetti now, the spaghetti runs out spaghetti's up over spaghetti!"
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This is not my usual account. This is just for reading my friends stuff without getting embarrassed by my books. So ftw... find the waffles... my main account is @aesthetic_mind
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HaiLeYiSBoB
Aug 28, 2016 04:57AM
Light cannot be without darkness. In that case, I am a waffle. Idk. *summons a dancing meatball* THIS IS WHY BREÑA KICKED ME OUT OF WALMARTView all Conversations