Once upon a time....
There was a girl named Arnold (HEY! It;s not my fault. Her parents were a bit...craycray...)As I was saying, Arnold was always a strange child. Instead of watching Barbie like all the other little girls, she watched Bob the Builder. As Arnold grew older, her weirdness grew with her. One day, Arnold fell down the stairs and broke her tongue. Unable to build things, Arnold drowned in a vat of pudding. ( I may or may not be eating the pudding right now...MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!)
♥ColorfulPants♥
There was a girl named Arnold (HEY! It;s not my fault. Her parents were a bit...craycray...)As I was saying, Arnold was always a strange child. Instead of watching Barbie like all the other little girls, she watched Bob the Builder. As Arnold grew older, her weirdness grew with her. One day, Arnold fell down the stairs and broke her tongue. Unable to build things, Arnold drowned in a vat of pudding. ( I may or may not be eating the pudding right now...MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!)
♥ColorfulPants♥