I'm speaking of one of my favorite things. Come on. You know who I am and what I like. Let's take a chance together. Sweet, red, and cylindrical. That's our love for it.
What
"What" what? What's there to say? You know what I want. ;)
I really don't tbh yo
Of course you don't know me. That's not part of the plan. You are a kinky chick. I like that.
"..." is not an answer. Forget it. If you cannot decide, then I'll decide for you. *throws watermelon*
Ok
want sum cake?
No
hi
Hi
Cait SHUTTAP
What did I do
Um yes? Um no? Make up your mind, woman. He's on the phone right now.
.......
Are you sure? I know a guy who punctures lungs real well...
Um..
٩(●̮̃•)۶ Kingls loves you--to eat you, that is.
....
So what you are saying is that you want your lungs punctured?
No
Because Kingls thinks people taste like chicken. Especially young girls such as yourself.
Oh
Are you really funny? Or is it all an illusion? If hilarity is truly what we perceive it, do non-funny people deserve to be locked in a dungeon until they die from having to eat the skeletons of others? I bet if a bone punctures their lungs that they cannot laugh anymore.
☃ Paul is mad.He plans to sacrifice you to the Snowman god Kingls and then feast on your flesh.
I don't care
☃ This is Paul the snowman. He is petitioning for the right to use the human population to make Fleshpeople during the days they fall out of the sky. Will you sign his petition?