Gorilla heads. Gorilla heads soaring through the air and when they collide they turn into muffins.
…legs of the daughter. Wow!
We're going to have a storm tonight.
A screaming baby surrounded by Cheetos–that's what Walmart reminds me of.
French doors…
Turn a house into mustard? Useless magic.
Just ignore it, everyone's a gun laugh.
Now that's how to make bacon! Put the taste away!
I'd really like a tall, happy, snakey little thing.
Head rush, so let's all be neglectful.
I stopped by, but the toilet wasn't on your porch anymore.
Dinosaurs floating in space? Now that's an album cover!
Our west is the edge; don't think twice about it!
Are you kidding me?! Be back by 10:00.
Hello, it's cactus time.
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