


Clyde: Fuck you guys its freezing out here.
Craig: …Hey thats my thing…

Tweek: I’m king of the snow pile! HAHA!

Craig: Heh. That is a shitty-ass snow pile.

Clyde: Cold. Cold. Cold!


Craig: Get back here you pussy!




AHH! Clyde!


… The usual kind I guess.


So close he fusses over me like a mother hen some days.
Here’s a picture of Tweek and I from a while back. I’ve been having some trouble getting the guy in front of a camera with me when he comes to visit, so sorry we’ve been a bit slow on any questions.
You guys are always welcome to send us a crapload more, you know. If anything it gives us more options and motivation to actually do something besides laze around and play videogames.
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Two Tweeks?
… sounds like a good time.
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Craig: There may have been one time, where I got really drunk. Tweek and I started making out and uhh, we woke up in the morning and I was like “So, we going out?” and it was like “Why the fuck not?” And thats how it happened. True story.
Okay, and when I say that’s how it happened, I mean I’m leaving a lot of details out. Like we’re talking 3 months of “Clyde, am I still normal?”, “Ohshitohshitohshit”, “A party? Is Tweek going? If I give you money will you get me enough booze to get me and him smashed out of our faces?”….
What did you think this shit was really that spontaneous?

This is kind of a weird question… Why do you care?
((Questionns~))
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((Craig is coming over this weekend, we need more Creek Questions so come on guys ask away!))
Yup. I filmed a couple more answers but I’m lazy and stuff so it takes me a bit to get them uploaded.