THE WHOLE TIME, BUBBLE BUDDY WAS ALIVE.
BUBBLE BUDDY WATCHED HIM DIE. HE WATCHED HIM DIE AND DIDN’T EVEN SPARE A WORD.
I HAVE BEEN WATCHING THIS SHOW FOR THE PAST SEVEN YEARS AND JUST NOW REALIZED THEYRE WEARING YOUNG AND OLD VERSIONS OF THE SAME OUTFIT
I was thinking about this like what if Madame Foster wished she was young again so she could do errands that aren’t easy for her in her old age, so she imagined Frankie.
STOP RIGHT THERE. NOT A SINGLE STEP CLOSER.
“Go to your room, no Supper!”
That’s why Frankie has no imaginary friend
and why she can get along so well with some of them.
I. WILL. PEE. ON. EVERYTHING. YOU. LOVE.