Haunting Paranoia
tanqela
Haunting Paranoia
tanqela
Haunting Paranoia
tanqela
But then the headmistress, Roxy, would order us to get back in the house because it was pouring outside despite the fact I would be crying into your shirt. gonk
and then i'll push you off of me like, ok, enough, go home.
but then we all live in the same house... so... what? MY HOME IS YOUR HOME AND VICE VERSA
So what's yours is mine? Does this mean I can trash your bedroom? Then again.. we'd most likely sleep in the same room.. gonk LOL LOOKS LIKE I'M NOT SLEEPING DUE TO PARANOIA OF PAY BACK FROM RUINING YOUR THINGS heart
I WILL SHOVE A...A... A PORCUPINE IN YOUR BED SO YOU GET POINTY THINGS UP YOUR BUTT. HAHAHAHAHAA
HAVE FUN SLEEPING, YO
I wounder if you'd enjoy helping me pick the needles out of my butt then.