Whenever sketch doesn’t post one day, I’m sad but happy. Sad because then almost everything is boring. But happy because then I know the next one would be really good
SCRAP!!! I HAVE NEW CONTENT IDEAS FOR YOU.!!!1 Play flood escape 2. it's really fun, and all of of your older viewers would get a lot of nostalgia, and your newer viewers would still enjoy it. Day 5 of asking (i recommend chaos mode, it has a most active chat and its also way funnier. spectate>game mode>chaos mode)
5:55 the reason your there is because anyone in the room with the two buttons also gets teleported there its not if your not on the buttons your not getting teleported there
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Yo scetch can i recomend you a game, its a new one, a creepy one... a different one, it includes the "smile family" you made some videos about this and they are back in a new game called 'night watch'. its a cool game so if you could play it and shout me out for telling you to play it. :)
7:15 how dare you not know! Ita rom an anime called Fairytale about this buy named Natsu and a Girl named Lucy who becomes wizards at this guild...lots o fighting and frendship also the charcters are pretty funny