He's like a firefighter kitty. Who has a wife who's constantly worrying about him cause he's always going and doing silly stuff and he's FRAGILE
Have you ever been broken into? When I was staying with some guys out in West Auckland—the real poor part of Auckland—the place got broken into at night. Like, everyone woke up and the burglar ran away, but it was still pretty scary.
Oh jesus :laugh: That really is bad. Not that I think it's FUNNY but you know. ffs. Poor thing.
Yeah I hate having to do that. Well I don't do it anymore really, cause we got a collar thing, but when I'd drop that stuff on her it'd be terrible. Cause she'd be all what and then try to lick it off and stuff and ugh. I look at the back of the food I eat anyways, of my own will, so I don't mind. It's worth the taking the 30 seconds or whatever to find out whether I will live or not after eating it.
I'm glad mace isn't used like that in my country. Personally I enjoy breaking into houses and murdering 16 year old girls who are alone. It's kind of like a sport to me. Minus points for getting caught.
Thankfully most of that stuff happens when you're real young and parents are like feeding you. That is pretty good! Although it does make trying new stuff a little scary sometimes
I'm sure your mace will keep all the naughty-naughties away.
It's really not that bad. I know if you suddenly got all those things taken away form you it'd be terrible but I've never had them. And they taste awful to me anyways so tough
You make up some pretty stupid words sometimes. I worry about you, kikimm. I really do.
I never went to preschool. I think I was in fifth grade although I don't think you I was about 10 at the time. 9 or 10. I was helping my mom make them for my younger brother's class party. I don't even remember TOUCHING any peanut butter at all but it just swamped me all over
