don't stink!" All other vocabulary had been lost to her. While her brain tried desperately to rediscover its lexicon, she at least knew that her syntax was
were known for their distinctive flavours and exotic ingredients. Trader Joe couldn't believe his luck in acquiring an inside source to stock his shoppe. But would the flat cans
plaintively at the wall as the sun slowly set, casting the room into total darkness. So the lizard dated an onion farmer and went on to far greater things in life. Karl the Face
and wilting insult, but all he could think of was to refer to Derek as "Lamecone", which even he had to admit was pretty lame. Little did he know that Derek was actually a god from
Ponce hoped that Cookie and Doug the Thug would accept a nickname for him, instead of admitting to such a name as "Ponce". He told them that he was called "Butch", but they did not
this world of memes, a world that seemed to her to be more real than the actual world. So methodically she began to edit herself out of every image online, and claim that these
injected, and a real rager was had. It wasn't the end though, for the P. H.-inator had lost all control: he was enjoying his job too much. It was time to call in The Hand.
the Artifice of Litany " and thy shant desire less than More!" So it was back in the hatchback for more causeway interplay.
on the edge of the abandoned middle school's parking lot. Bunga's early episodes were sketchy at best, but with practice he became faster at his rough drawings. Then caveman advert
were a little confused when they read my note, but decide not to follow me. They wasted no time in letting my room out, and I later heard that both POTHI and his brother exploded
