You "Say bye Conny." Conny:"Bye guys." Me:*throws hand in the air*"bye conny ,i hope you live,a,long...,live."😧😨😰 edit:HOW IS THIS EVEN GETTING SO MUCH LIKES AND REPLIES?! thxs 😘♥️
25 of the best things about TPN: (this is what I think so don't come yelling at me :'>) {1} : Phil (d u h) {2} : Norman's adorable awkward faces {3} : Isabella's hair down {4} : Emma being happy {5} : The d r a m a t i c deaths {6} : Ray's smile {7} : The lack of security {8} : Conny being a gourmet meal {9} : The fact that Emma is cute {10} : NOT Normans death :'( {11} : Sister Krone's super sonic speed {12} : Sister Krone helping the kids {13} : Sister Krone trying to fight a demon with a envelope opener {14} : Sister Krone's envelope opener didn't defeat the demon and she got murdered {15} : The fact that flowers kill everyone (I can't trust flowers anymore, too sus) {16} : Ray burning the orphanage down {17} : Phil secretly knowing everything the whole time {18} : (my hands are in pain) {19} : ignore number 18 {20} : Conny is still in the water capsule from episode 1 {21} : (Im severely running out of ideas) {22} : Emma screaming in japanese {23} : Mother Isabella letting Emma run away {24} : The fact that Isabella broke Emma's leg and didn't say sorry {25} : I need season two on netflix or I'm suing every orphan except Phil >:(
(SPOLIER, DONT READ IF YOU DONT WANT THE END OF THE ANIME TO BE SPOILED, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED) The thing is the mom actually loves the kids, and at the end of season 1 she actually wishes them luck after they escaped
why do i feel so emotionalll likeee whenever i see norman or conny i be like WHY DOES HE/SHE HAVE TO DIEEEEEE --insert wheezing noise-- when ever i see emma or norman be like i think im gonna simp after this-
Firefighter: Okay, kids! I just out the fire Isabella did, cooking. No playing with fire! It's extremely Dangerous! Ray: Huh? I don't understand. Play with fire?- OKAY!! YAY!!!
My favorite character might be uh..I think her name is Isabella? And also Ray I love his attitude and his craziness. When he grows up I call simping for him!!!
2:04 there it is sung: damn it, pale old roses are touched. cities are drowning in the pale white light. Die if you don’t love me, I break my hands, I break ...
