goldenpantiez:

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“Its so cold, why does it have to be so cold! I wonder where everybody is, I bet their all warm and snuggly…”

“Cold?”

“Never felt more alive, Mr.President.”  

TMI Tuesday! Ask me anything!

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5 months ago · 11 notes · Reblog
#i #dare #you 

morning-oak whispered,

Babai Oakey Doakey!

Goodbye!  Oakey meet you again some time and we have big huggy time!  Mhmm! 

morning-oak whispered,

Oak-san want more cuddly baby?

He ready!  So ready listen to Oak!

morning-oak whispered,

Sexy!

Yes Oak-san is!

itttssss sooo booorrrinnnngg arrororororororounnndd heeeerrrreeeeeeeeeee

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aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

so i tolded santa to bring me a potato chip bag and a box because i said no santa i can make my own gifts you’re so old and fat you’d probably die and then and then i was like PCHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO and i exploded into a hurricane and sucked everybody who bullied me on the playground up and they were stupid so they died

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This gonna be the best day ever times like…oooooo~  [Professor Oak skipped over to a flask full of dangerous chemicals.]  This looks like stupid.  [He pushed it over on the ground.]  I’m hungry where’s the food?  [He went over to a large refrigerator full of things such as unborn cubone embryos and more frozen dangerous chemicals.]  Oh look, pickled eggs!  [He unscrewed a cap labeled “execute embryo” and scarfed it down.]  Ooooo…I don’t feel so well…  [He tried to chug it down with some dangerous chemicals, and thus began one of the best mind adventures Oak had ever had.
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Anonymous whispered,

MAGIC ANONNN! Oak now acts like a kid for the next twenty fourhours!

That’s only like a bajillion million gadzillion thousand times stupid.. 

Fat head stupid poop pants face.

morning-oak started following you.

harukabirch:

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You tried your best, brave soldier, just don’t let the dolphin escape the laundry mat again. 

Okay grandpa.  I’ll go fetch your caney-cane so we can baptize your stupid aborted children.

morning-oak started following you.

harukabirch:

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YOU COULD HAVE DONE IT. YOU COULD HAVE WON THE PAGEANT. BUT YOU DIDN’T BECAUSE YOU HAD TO PUSH MARS INTO YOUR GRANDSON’S EYEBALL.

[Oak walks over and places hand on shoulder.]  I’m sorry I failed you, William, but really, it wasn’t my fault.  I had to do it, because I realized that what everyone thought was a boy was really a girl.  I have spanked FAGGOT multiple times because of it.  I apologize, sir William, I will deliver the sword right the next time.