Sure, I don't really care for names either.
I don't do much. I'm just there, I talk a lot of weird stuff, and I like cats.
Nevermind anonymous then, I'll stick with calling you Cocoa Bean. Yes, I like that much better. It's got a chocolate-y ring to it.
I'm becoming a bit overwhelmed with the notifications I'm receiving. My asks are totally backed up too. They just don't stop, ha. I'm gonna take a break and check on my Oompa Loompas. Heh...'kay bye.
Ugh. Alice. What is it?
The shade you be throwing at Alice, Mike, and Augustus on here and the way you be responding to your dad in the comments be KILLING MEEEE LMFAO YALL FUNNY AF ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ
And when mad hatter was yelling at you and Edward through your asks and you were like "oh..." I died. And Some girl said you get her wet and your dad said he hope they ain't a minor, please come get your dad. It's the chaos for me ๐๐๐
You know what they say, if you don't like my shade then step out of my shadow. That Alice is something, though. A drunk. Hmph.
As for my dad, unfortunately there isn't much I can do to deter his behavior.
If you could travel anywhere in Europe, where would you travel to?
Hm, I would visit Venice, Italy. I think Italian happens to be one of the most beautifully spoken languages and I've always dreamed of living there when I was a little boy. Not to mention the beautiful architecture, it's all very breathtaking. I'd love to just watch the people travel by boat to their destinations. I wonder how they manage it all?
You wearing long coats: ๐ฅต
Ahahaha. You love to flatter me, don't you?
Youโre cute ๐๐๐
Heh...Mrs. Beauregarde is that you? ๐
#gettinganewcanesoon ๐ฉ
There is no way to teach it, my dear.
You just let the music flow through you and it should come naturally. At least for me it does. That's the art of dance.
Let's keep pumping out the chocolate!
When Mike ran across your television room and knocked your oompa loompas over you should've took your cane across his forehead and knocked his ass out. Deadass
As hilarious as that sounds I think mumbler learned a bigger lesson after hopping into the machine, a probably permanent one he won't forget.
@miketeaveegaming Aw, is the little mumbler jealous that he can't break it down like Mr. Wonka can?
Instead of worrying about what I do in my free time I would be more concerned with finding clothes that fit me, if I were you. Or maybe try out for the Lakers, stretch.
Let's keep pumping out the chocolate!
...They can't be that delicious if they aren't cookies made by me.
Nobody:
Absolutely no one in the world:
You: Good morning my little chocolate chips!
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(Ilysfm ๐๐๐)
Well, everybody likes chocolate chips and if anyone doesn't then they need their head checked.