No. The heart is some ***** pumping blood through your sad pathetic body and it isn't connected in any way to those emotions that your small and dumb brain is producing for who knows why (though i'm guessing it has to do with keeping the race alive and just ******* your days up. Like... God's up there laughing His *** at your sadness. Are you gonna let that ******* laugh? No! Get over it human owner!)
**Alt Title: Harsh words from a night conversation with Jack SkellingtonΒ Β plush
Sings: When I find myself in times of trouble Mother Jack comes to me, speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
Seriously. I don't have many friends to talk to and get me cheered up so Jack the plush toy talks to me sometimes and he offers good words!
I lost a special friend apparently for good this time and Jack has helped me :)