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@eddiespaghetti0 :))
Eddie: Ugh, I’m so tired. I couldn’t sleep last night.
Ben: You know they say if you can’t sleep it’s because someone is thinking about you.
Eddie: Who in the hell is thinking about me at 3 am?
Richie: *gay panic*
lesbians = lovely 💟
bi girls = beautiful 💖
pan girls = perfect 💗
richie: i’m going out, do you want anything?
bill: my brother back.
richie: yeah i got like 12 dollars
“ya like fire?”
your condom breaks
you feel a lump on your breast
your friends are ignoring you
you’re stranded on an island
you got rejected by a crush
you get into a car accident
you got stung by a bee/wasp
you got fired from your job
you’re in an earthquake
your tattoo gets infected
your house is on fire
you’re lost in the woods
you get arrested abroad
you get robbed
your partner cheated on you
you’re on a ship that’s sinking
you fall into ice
you’re stuck in an elevator
you hit a deer with your car
you have food poisoning
your pet passed away
you fall off of a horse
you or your friend has alcohol poisoning
you have toxic shock syndrome
your house has a gas leak
Richie: So I can either bake these cookies at 400 degrees for 10 minutes or 4,000 degrees for 1 minute.
Eddie: Richie, nO THAT’S NOT HOW YOU BAKE COOKIES
Richie: FLOOR IT?
EDDIE: RICHIE NO
Richie: HOW ABOUT 4,000,000 DEGREES FOR 1 SECOND
Eddie: RICHIE YOU ARE GOING TO BURN YOUR HOUSE DOWN
Richie: I’M GOING TO HARNESS THE FUCKING SUN TO MAKE COOKIES
Eddie: RICHIE P L E A S E
literally obsessed with making dream smp alignment charts
Richie: Hey did you know that the singular of spaghetti is spaghetto?
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Richie: (inhales)
Eddie: Don’t-
Richie: E D D O S P A G H E T T O
Eddie: END ME. END ME NOW.