Charlie: Just like the book D’oh God Go.

Charlie: You write the sheep about the book story.

Charlie: You can’t eat forks with baby syrup.

Charlie: He didn't (s)sip in your hat!

Bluebomb: I see pot and I smell my brother.

Charlie: That’s my lotion stuff i spilled all over the kraping lot lol.

Charlie: shhh im dyslexic not.

Charlie: it hurts buy tea.

Charlie: I’m wearing my earing like a candycane!

Charlie: My name just picked a random brain.