
This critter needs those pills that make the sun come out and have you change from wearing sweatpants to khakis.
This critter needs those pills that make the sun come out and have you change from wearing sweatpants to khakis.
Is it really green? Or is that just how our mind rationalizes its true colour which is incomprehensible by humans?
Terry wants to touch all of you.
I’m tired. I’m going to go to sleep.
Maybe it’s a vegetable. A vegetable with a devious plan for humanity.
I don’t even know what a mouse is.