looks like death is on vacation again
he just sums up his life in 2 sentences
how do i ask a boy out
roses are red
violets are blue
guess what, my bed
has room for two
OH MY GOD NO
twinkle twinkle little star
we can do it in a car
row, row, row your boat
gently down the stream
merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily
i can make you scream
I feel like the last one is verging dangerously into serial killer territory
We go forward.
This is too deep to comprehend.
Oh, no, of course, you’re right. My mistake.