No
I don lik spidahs
Waaaaaaffffffuuuuuulllllssss are hereeeeee
Okay so last night I made chocolate ice cream, meringues, triple chocolate brownies and white chocolate, cake like brownies with glaced cherries. And then I felt sick. Oh well...
Friend: I'm Hungry
Me: great.
Friend: Feed me!
Me: Does it have to be human?!
Okay so maybe I'm being possessed by the Little Shop of Horrors ghost.
Which now exists, according to me.
Imagine if we lived in medieval times... WATTLED WOULDN'T EXIST. DUN DUN DUNNN... but no like seriously, we'd have to write with quills or something on parchment. LIKE AT HOGWARTS! Except my wrists would get really saw :(
Me: Squirrel! *Stares off into distance*
Jaiiiiiiiiiide: Hook!
Me: Hook!
Me: Will Turner!
Chloe: CA-KAW!
Everybody: me finks deyv gun maaaad
haha gun
okay, redrum
bye