Novel & Cerita Sponge Bob Square Pants

DAMON 'Who lives in a pineapple under the sea?' The television yelled. "Spongebob SquarePants!" My seven-year-old niece squealed in response. From where I was, I watched her move her upper body energetically to the rest of the theme song and when the end came, I took over.

she says, blushing a little. I shake my head to wake myself up. “Oh, sure thing.” I walk past her, my hands itching to touch her soft skin again but I manage to keep myself in check. I grab another t-shirt and a pair of sweatpants out of the drawers. This time, the t-shirt is even more ridiculous than before. Instead of Snoopy, it’s SpongeBob Squarepants doing a dance on the front. “Thanks,” she says, smiling up at me. “You like SpongeBob? I wouldn’t have guessed.”

he answered and the girl happily nodded, and they laughed together as they watched the sun set in the fields to the west. "Where do you plan to get married?" Hazel asked. Because of that, Hunter seemed to have a good plan in mind and he turned to her with a smile before speaking. When mum was pregnant with me, she had this weird obsession for that cartoon called SpongeBob square pants. She can still sing the opening song up until now. Each birthday, I receive a SpongeBob designed gift. Oh! Did I forget to mention? The vase outside came with the toss pillow I used earlier- SpongeBob customized. That sixteenth birthday beach party was a hit with those bikinis. I couldn't not wear them in fear

~Lola’s Point of View~ “Who lives in a pineapple under the sea … Spongebob square … pants,” I mumbled, as I struggled to open my eyes. “Sponge what,” a gruff voice said. My eyes rolled around a bit, but I couldn’t focus. Who doesn’t know Spongebob? He’s the best.

Doctor Sweet has a look on her face that shows she knew what Chocolate was doing and didn't it one about it "It's alright, Vanilla. I don't mind being late today—" "Unless it happens everyday because Vanilla gets attached to going with you and people start questioning—" I eventually blurt out "It's fine! It's okay! I'd go on your stupid bike!" Right now, I feel like Mrs Puff in SpongeBob when the yellow dude keeps rambling about really annoying things and she gets so pissed, she actually puffs and becomes a ball. Because that's how I look right now.

He asked again as he flipped through the option on the screen. I took a moment to think of any movie I had always wanted to see. I thought and thought, but nothing came to mind. Just then it was like a lightbulb was lit in my brain. "SpongeBob?” He immediately shot me a puzzled look. "SpongeBob?” He asked in disbelief. "It's my favorite series.” I mumbled.

I will cut his fingers and stuck it through his ass hole before I obliterate him completely. That is my promise. I quickly eat my pancakes and I was feeling all happy today but no he decided to ruin my day with his rubbish talk. After eating I cleared where I eat and decided to watch my favourite cartoons– SpongeBob, teen Titans, The amazing world of gumball and Regular show. I watched for hours and it was already one pm and the ball was at four pm. I didn't see Marilyn anywhere which was suspicious as hell till I hear the crocking of the front door and saw Marilyn and three ladies walk through it.

Even if they are playing dumb but still they never failed to stitch a smile on our lips. My favorite cartoon of all is SpongeBob. The fact that makes me want SpongeBob is that the jolliness of him, the laugh, the giggle, and especially the emotion. Never saw SpongeBob planted angst on anyone. And what better way to watch a movie on the couch is to eat your breakfast. Daddy cooked it for me before he leaves me here. Typical breakfast that captivates my cravings in the morning. Fried rice, fried egg, and hotdog and added with fish fillet. Literally, he is the perfect husband material for me. Quite ashamed of myself for not cooking breakfast for him but since my body still feels sore and tired,

Wait, he fucking went in my bathroom! Can someone hit me over the head already with something real heavy because I have my adorable SpongeBob SquarePants panties hanging in there for any wandering eyes to see. Oh Jesus, fuck me. And I know he saw them of course the mule head did because the smirk on his lips says so. He dosen't mention it though, just goes to get a glass of water before returning to my side. "You should take this," he says. "It'll make you feel better." I eye the tablet he's holding up for me to take, I can't place which one it is but the look of it already makes me hate it.

" I say throwing her arm around my shoulders. "Are those chocolates." She frowns when we got to the stairs. This is really going to be hard. "Do you know sponge Bob is a sponge?" She looks up to me expectantly. "I like sponge Bob, I mean his nice and makes nice crabby paddies." Another step up. "But I don't like Patrick he is so mean." Another step up. "And Mr crab is just too in love with money, just like that son of a chocolate." That should be me.