Great things in small packages

No he didn’t. He walked on wrapping paper. Your lizard has no concept of the holiday season and can never help because reptiles don’t feel love.

Holy shit lmao

Who hurt you

"Me want to show you something." The albino casually walked in, only waiting for the door to be closed to pull out her "gift." She handed him a bag of a strange blue powder, some sparkles visible. "It not normal for vampires to sleep eat, so it must be something else. This stuff can keep vampires out of you room, but you need to mix with you own blood so it not hurt you. "

The child blinked at him a couple times, his words registering in her brain after a few seconds. The language perked up a bit of familiarity, though not as much as one would want. “Me think me do… ” The words were a bit disjointed, the albino trying to have them flow together properly. While quiet and light, her voice was a little hoarse, as if she had been doing a fair bit of running beforehand. “ Sorry… Who you be? You know who me be? ”

Curious, the child lightly touched her bandaged wound, hissing at the pain it caused. She took a moment to examine her tiny body, comparing it to Stan's. "Me very pale...very skinny... But you have m-m-muscles. Are all people different?" Her lack of overall knowledge was apparent, the confused child counting her fingers. "Thank you... That be right words?"

The child blinked at him a couple times, his words registering in her brain after a few seconds. The language perked up a bit of familiarity, though not as much as one would want. "Me think me do... " The words were a bit disjointed, the albino trying to have them flow together properly. While quiet and light, her voice was a little hoarse, as if she had been doing a fair bit of running beforehand. " Sorry... Who you be? You know who me be? "

protectorofthefords A small child wanderd a nearby cabin, each step a little more disjointed from the other. She wore a pure white dress, resembling a hospital gown upon further inspection. The child’s hair and skin matched her attire, pure white blotched with drops of crimson. There was a large wound on her head, accompanied by a bunch of small scratches all over her tiny body. Within a couple steps into the strangers property, the child suddenly collapsed, her eyes groggy from the overall pain and was dealing with. Crimson blood staining the soft grass.

About an hour later, Lucy packed up her books and went to Danny's room. With her bag on her back, she knocked on the teen's door quietly. "Danny? Me need to ask you something about something."

Always.

Fun principle behind this: you can recognize sounds very easily, but it’s much harder to reproduce them. Think of all the sounds you know the meanings of: car alarms, the music introductions to programs, etc. You can identify them and what they mean very quickly. However, learning to make those sounds is much harder. The basic reason (and this is very basic) is that your ears are designed to pick up different sounds, so it’s only the audio part of your brain that has to learn what each means. By contrast, to make a sound face, tongue, vocal, and memory all have to work together.

same with me and Chinese. i used to speak fluently with my grandparents but now i can understand them i just cant respond back in the same language.

i died 5 times watching this

i can do this probably

How I get to class

Pff they just start saying “that’s dangerous!!” over and over again the last part of the video