I guess I just wasn't meant to....-uses the handcuffs on both of our hands- Ha! Try getting out of that one. Hee hee.
B-but, I will always be here if you need a shoulder to cry on!!!
I can't believe I finally met my match and she's married. >.< -sits in a corner to pout-
That is because I am just as weird my dear.
But then you'd run away....-looses your handcuffs- And the great thing about you is, I can be at my weirdest and you NEVER freak out. o.o
I would appreciate it, if you like someone you shouldn't lock them up :'(
Here ya go! Though I suppose I should take away those handcuffs...
Have it your way then, but only one tiny slice!
Aw, pwetty pweeze? I'll even let you go outside for a minute.
But if you keep feeding me things like this I will become a diabetic
Ah, good point. Still, wouldn't you want this delicious cake I made JUST for you? Please, don't make me beg now...
I can't eat anymore, and how can I escape with all those locks on the door.
And you still are. Goodness just happens to possess its own beauty when killing with kindness. Now, eat up, my pretty. I need your legs to grow even weaker so you won't ever think about escaping...
And you say I'm the evil one!
And that's what I want, my pretty, so you won't run away!
