But anyways.
BACK TO THE NON POINT. My overactive brain is freaking out. My head is freaking out at projectiles projecting- like the images you find on the back of those milk cartons from your childhood. Like the cartoons- what does it mean? The expiration date is on your birthday. I'm tired. And my head feels weird. I kind of want to eat someopysdfweaf twe sf ew e wreg g 4wt eg egw 5er y5 y5 w45 AGH I COULDN'T CONTAINING- WHAT IS THE WORDS SAYING? WHAT????? THERE IS SOMETHING VERY WRONG HERE- My brain just briefly died XD I don't know what that was. I was going to say "I kind of want to eat something" and I was coing to say that I couldn't controll my arm. It turned into containing. THERE IS SOMETHING REALLY WRONG HERE XD
Squidward's flowers comes in cubes.
I BETTER DO SOMETHING. SOMETHING... That does something.
NAH.
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