Orange Mr. Prog

I love men. I apologise. But he has been eaten.

I love praying mantises. They're so cool.

Butter my ass and call me a bisquit. That guy is cool.

Good artstyle. Hust looks immaculate. I enjoy this art a lot. Continue.

Maomao! Don't eat that poison! It's filled with poison! Yet she ate it. For she likes eating poison. And now she's dead. In family guy death pose. Unfortunate. Do not eat Poison kids.

FOOD?????????

I apologies for not speaking German. I feel shame. For I was supposed to know it. That food looks exquisite.

Silly low poly billy. Continue.

I have grown to like gachas a little more than I used to. Yet I play ones that are rather soft in their monetization systems. Mainly Limbus Company. The appeal and problems with Gachas and Arcade games are... Barely comparable. One of them leaning to test of skill whilst the other test of wallet.

Bone man strikes again. Maggots and all. What a silly little billy he be. And Amy over there. Having fun the two sillies. What a wonderful time. Whimsy in the cold air. I hope they snowball fight in the future. Continue.

Pintastic.

Mini cheddar cheese twists are the best thing since sliced bread. Root beer preferred on my end. It is abnormal and interesting for one such as I. Rarely do I get to taste roots.

I like red guy. His gun makes my gun friend's stomach churn like extra spicy crunchwrap supreme with no drink.

Women scare me. Yet rats are my friends. What shall I do now? Decisions are not my strong suit. A lot of things aren't. I am a very weak suit individual. I would fall for a cheese trap. Just like a rat. Indeed. Indeed.

Recipe for carrot cake. Etched into skull. Can be felt through skin. Only wrinkle in brain is recipe for carrot cake. I had one. And then I forgot it. For it was not etched into skull. She knew better.

I will be here from the beginning. I shall witness the downfall. I am all that there will ever be. I enjoy this picture. Good job. Continue.

Mark my words.

Holy shit this is such a wonderful console. I own a 2DSXL branded with a pokeball. I am ashamed to bring it with me outside. I am ashamed of many things.

Holy shit this reminds me of hit game Deltarune. Am I stupid? Shall I eat cement?

It is. Thank you.

I fucking love men. Enjoy life. Continue.

Papyrus is such a bone man. I like him. Reminds me of my Grandfather. He is bones right now. Eaten my maggots. I miss him. And the maggots. He eaten them right in front of me.

Apologies. I were mistaken.

I love trans people! I eat gender dysphoria for breakfast.

Actual good fan content. I'm so happy. I barely see fan content.

Banger dinner. I ate a bowl unsalted boiled corn. It was pintastic.

Onion rings make me think of better times. Ones with onion rings. Only thing keeping Burger King afloat. I got aspirin from the burger king soda dispenser. I do not know why they offered it. But there it was. I might've drank drain cleaner. But it tasted like aspirin so I assume it was aspirin.

He sleeps on my couch. Raids my fridge. Mess of a man. Lovely.

Yellow.

I thought his birthday was the 29th. Do people celebrate on the 1st? I always assumed it would be the 28th or March 1st. Misery ensues. I will eat Pablo.