@kat_i_am
I don't know what you're talking about, I can't think of any double baked bread things
I don't know what you're talking about, I can't think of any double baked bread things
What bread thing
Chuck there are multiple possible bread things
you put the bread in the little thing and it comes out as harder bread
what is that?
Toast!
Harder bread
SHIT! YES! TOAST! THANK YOU! BRAIN TUMOR SUCK!
I was going to eat toast because i haven't eaten since Sunday mornign
EAT FRIEND IT'S GOOD FOR THE HEALTH THING
I dont want to fet up I might fall over
Poof he's on really heavy pain meds
I'm just glad he's not drink or high
Who wants to read quotes from the character I just wrote?
I dont want to fet up I might fall over
Oof that's not good
Stay sitting
I CONCIDERED THE DRINK AFTER THE DAY I HAD BUT I DONT WANT TO FORGeT IT BECAUSE IT WAS VERY GOOD. SO GOOD. SO I DIDNOT
I'M GLAD CHUCK
Go ahead poof
ARE YOU BECAUSE I FEEL LIKE YOU DONT CARE
I'm getting kinda carsick lol this isn't good
ARE YOU BECAUSE I FEEL LIKE YOU DONT CARE
I DO CARE
YOU'RE LIKE ONE OF MY BEST FRIENDS
ARE YOU BECAUSE I FEEL LIKE YOU DONT CARE
I DO CARE
YOU'RE LIKE ONE OF MY BEST FRIENDS
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Context: Next Gen fic of 2p Hetalia, daughter of Oliver Kirkland/2p England
“Oh, would you look at that?”
“Swear Jar!”
“Trixie, can you please calm down?”
“Cuppycake?”
“When in doubt, sprinkles.”
Because you're v sweet and kind and fun and also I like talking with you about stuff that other people won't talk about with me. Like me being bi/ace
SPRINKLES
Sprinkles are ideal
Because you're v sweet and kind and fun and also I like talking with you about stuff that other people won't talk about with me. Like me being bi/ace
you are good as well friend
Every night in a different bed the cielings look the same every light leaves a memory I swear they're tracing out your name
Because you're v sweet and kind and fun and also I like talking with you about stuff that other people won't talk about with me. Like me being bi/ace
you are good as well friend
Thank you
I'm honored
Every night in a different bed the cielings look the same every light leaves a memory I swear they're tracing out your name
I love that song!
Every night in a different bed the cielings look the same every light leaves a memory I swear they're tracing out your name
I love that song!
I WAS LIVING A LOST BOYS LIFE IT WAS ALL I EVER KNEW
Every night in a different bed the cielings look the same every light leaves a memory I swear they're tracing out your name
I love that song!
I WAS LIVING A LOST BOYS LIFE IT WAS ALL I EVER KNEW
A couple hundred miles from somewhere, and another couple more to go
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