What am i?
Am i an alien?
Am i an animal?
Or am i just a freaking toy?
Sometimes i wish i don't have the tongue.
So that i won't say the wrong things or
let people know what i have to say.
Like Parkway Drive's 'It's hard to speak without a tongue'.
And the Cheekittie's 'Tongue tongue diggy diggy dunk dunk'.
Sometimes i wish i don't have feelings.
Believe me, i wish i don't. But i do.
How? What can i do? Give the best?
Or pretend like i don't have?
Like powders that turn into sea monkeys
when you add water. With a tank, of course.
AND magnifying glass.
Im so freaking random. I know. Hehemk.
SMELLS LIKE TEEN SPIRIT.
SPIRIT OF TEES OF THE BRAND, ESPRIT.
Okay sorrysorry merepek.
Yo gangster, AMAAACIIAAMMM?
MACAM SEMALAM AHH GANG!
This is madness!!
Madness? THIS IS SPARTAAAA!
Abes, DIE. Kena kick in longkang bulat.
Dush. Thud. I see stars with adobe.
Edited with magical sprinkles. Hehemk.
SORRYSORRY I KNOW IM LAME!
SORRY FOR WASTING YOUR PRECIOUZZAAA TIME!
BUT WHAT TO DO?! IM BORED!
I DUNNO WHAT TO POST ABOUT!
So long and goodnight Helena. \\\(~`.`~)///
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