Text my muse one of the following...
[Text]: There’s blood. There’s a lot of blood.
[Text]: I’m going to need a ride home. Don’t ask why.
[Text]: Mission failed.
[Text]: I may have accidentally handcuffed myself to the stairs.
[Text]: When you get home, remember this. It wasn’t me.
[Text]: I hear the voices when I’m dreaming.
[Text]: Are you naked?
[Text]: Come over to my place and play strip poker.
[Text]: I HAVE DONE SOMETHING TERRIBLE
[Text]: What do you prefer, chocolate syrup or whip cream?
[Text]: Answer me honestly. Am I hot?
[Text]: Do you wanna have a sleepover?
[Text]: Truth or dare?
[Text]: That’s illegal.
[Text]: I’ve always wanted to hear you beg. How about tonight?
[Text]: LUCK. I MEANT LUCK. LUCK AUTOCORRECT.


















