I don’t know why I decided that the wings should be flesh coloured.
It has all the powers of a spader.
Oh sure, the life of a birb boy seems pretty sweet, buy he’s going to end up as pate on a Frenchman’s plate any day now.
Rock Boy, the boy what is made out of rocks.
I have a migraine.
My cat woke me up last night by digging her claws right through my comforter and into my foot.