~<zach/zachy>~

*as he sees a huge plushie thats bigger then he look over and he runs over to the glass and point at it* you: no… you don’t need it. *you sigh as you glare at him and throw himself on the floor, throwing a massive tantrum. Everybody starts looking at the two of you and you growl in frustration* you: what the hell are you doing?! Get of the damn floor!