I miss you.
Ngo oy nei.
Here's your drink baby! Guzzle guzzle.
Wash down your cupcakes, and OH have another one!
Maybe one more? Are you catching on? NO? Okay, have another.
Maybe, just maybe I'm trying to get you tipsy so that I may... ummmm... maybe... you know... so I can watch you DANCE like it's 1999!
Okay, so I was just thinking. This message in no way is left for you because of any kind of hints or reminders!
I thought to myself, this Kyle guy, he writes such awesome stories. I think his words are like gold and diamonds but made of ink instead of shiny stuffs! So, I got to thinkin', what can I do to show him how MUCH I love his stories... and I thought and I thought, and I thought some more. And THEN! Then I remembered I can bake a little bit. So, I wanted to give you this delicious cupcake. It was made with love!
Enjoy them, you whiner!
*leaves your THREE cupcakes, just because you're such a big eater and I know how much you love my baking!*
Oh, ooooh, and a strawberry too. That's how EXTRA special I think your writing is.
Right in the BUTT!
Come talk to me.
*MMmmmmMMmmUuuuuah* Feel better, baby!
"What would you prefer, salty or sweet?"
"Hmmmmm" *thinks and thinks some more* "salty please."
"sweet it is!"
Some people are just born to be a pain in my butt! Lol
"Yasou, Pig... Georgios, he drop you gyro behind stove, but ees okay, becose yann I can reach with mop."