I am a mouse flan enthusiast. Last night some kids in caramel shirts broke my window and stole my Meandering Gerbil.
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You don’t say?
Needs to lay off the mushrooms, I think.
Donovan records will do it to you every time.
I snort the nose, Lucifer.
I voted for legalization, too, but we gotta wait until January 1st.
Color in sky, prussian blue
Scarlet fleece changes hue
Crimson ball sinks from view
Wear your love like heaven
There was a bunch of fucking mouse flan behind my Mom’s TV when I went to hook up her DVD player.
I didn’t tell her about it cause it would freak her out. Which means I couldn’t clean it up, either. 
See? SEE?? It’s catching!!
Just as long as they don’t take your green mouse ice cream.
I’m a ‘Citizens for Boysenberry Jam’ flan.
What, in the Sacred Name of Phoebe B. Beebe, Wonder Chimp Extraordinaire, is this thread about?
If anything?
Or at all?
I’m just mad about Saffron. She’s just…Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
The time has come to speak of many things
Of shoes and ships and sealing wax
Of cabbages and kings
And why the sea is boiling
And whether pigs have wings
The electric eel has got me by the brain banana!
Highly underrated as an actor though, don’t you think?
The paper holds their folded faces to the floor
And every day the paper boy brings more
Hail, Atlanta!
That, uh, doesn’t really fit the meter of the song but, yeah, she’s cool.
One of these days, I’m going to cut you into something, something.