*jack frost lays seductively on a tiger rug, in front of a fake fireplace, holding a rose in his fanged mouth* Hee-hi there… I wasn’t expecting any… visitors so late in the night, ho… *he winks seductively, stands up, and approaches you. on the way over he gently taps the little arm thingy on a record player, which begins to play smooth jazz* Is there anything I can… help you with?
yeah do you have any halloween jellies im trying to get gems
#i wish my son was this motivated










