Ahora estoy algo triste... y creo que algunas personas saben porque...
Me gusta demasiado este fondo ;v; ademas es el primer pastel que logro hacer decente :'D
Espero que les guste!
Jeff The Killer(c) = Creepypastas
Art(c) = ~PuRe-LOVE-G-S
Jefflease get off a me
Me:no i luv u more now
Jeff:why fangirls WWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHYYYYYYY
me:jk let's go celebrate
Jeff: Why would you do that?!
Me: I would rather have vanilla :3
Jeff: what... -_-
Me: Jeff... That cake is a lie...
Jeff: dammit, u always figure me out >^<
My Oc Max: Oooooo, is there blood in it?
Jeff: Yeah, why?
Me: Hmm, I'll take it, but your early.
Jeff: No, you have to share.
Me: Don't mind her selfishness. *whisper* she had a rough childhood*
Max: *sticks out tongue* At least I'm not obsessed with Attack on Titan!
Jef: What's that?
Me and Max: WHAT!?!?
Mei: DUNT TAKE IT!
Jeff: You REALLY "Want" it?
Saiberee: YESH I WANT IT!
Jeff: Okay.... - sits the cake down -
Saiberee: THE CAKE IDIOT THE CAKE NOT THAT
Jeff: Sure..... Either way its an treat
Saiberee: Just gimme da cake - hugs jeff - Pwz
( Moral of the day Jeffs an Pervert and Saiberee really likes cake <3 )
Jeff:no..u can share >
Me:b-but,I want it all.its so yummy :3
me:*takes it and runs*ahahaha!
Jeff:Gimme the cake or GO.TO.SLEEP!
me:u can't kill me I'm immortal >
Jeff: Who needs recipes?
Jeff: but i made it just for you! uppyeyes:
Me:........fine...but your eating it with me.
jeffkay. *cuts two slices with his bloody knife*
Me: *stares* .....jeff........what`s in that?
jeff: my love. (and some poisin........and blood.....)
Me: -_-, ..........shit.............
Jeff: Maaaaybeeee~ heheheh....
Me: ...... GIMEH!!
Jeff: *holds cake out of my grasp* na ah ah~ we gotta share. We both got a blood lust ^3^
me: blooood caaaaaaakkkke... *begins drooling*
She said that was the best gift ever ^^
WARNING! Carry on reading! Or you will die, even if you only looked at the word warning!
Once there was a little girl called Clarissa, she was ten-years-old and she lived in a mental
hospital, because she killed her mom and her dad. She got so bad she went to kill all the
staff in the hospital so the More-government decided that best idea was to get rid of her so
they set up a special room to kill her, as humane as possible but it went wrong the
machine they were using went wrong. And she sat there in agony for hours until she died.
Now every week on the day of her death she returns to the person that reads this letter, on
a Monday night at 12:00 a.m. She creeps into your room and kills you slowly, by cutting you
and watching you bleed to death. Now send this to ten other pictures on this one site, and
she will haunt someone else who doesn't. This isn't fake. apparently, if you copy and paste
this to ten comments in the next ten minutes you will have the best day of your life tomorrow.You
will either get kissed or asked out, if you break this chain u will see a little dead girl in you