
It’s tired of bee butts.

It’s tired of bee butts.

It’s a festive decoration for the living room of doom.

I have a migraine.

Why isn’t this critter happy?

It’s the flower that grows in the soil of the damned.

Has anyone ever had a poinsettia live more than a month? I’m pretty sure that they have some sort of built-in obsolescence so that you have to buy a new one every year.