
It’s just so glad that you don’t want to eat it.

It’s just so glad that you don’t want to eat it.

It’s a moss full of loss.

Scrobbler knows where every body went.

It’s gotten a taste for blood. But only organic fair-trade blood, thank you very much.

Sporket ate all the chips. Sporket always eats all the chips.

It’s the celestial bouncer.