Now I can’t stop thinking about it!
BushBarbie, BushBarbie, there on the sand
Uh, we had a slight weapons malfunction, but uh… everything’s perfectly all right now. We’re fine. We’re all fine here now, thank you. How are you?
I seem to be having tremendous difficulty with my lifestyle.
My dog’s breath smells of cat food.
He keeps stealing it.
You’re lucky. My dog’s breath smells of cat litter.
My breath smells fresh and minty.
I never do.
The tips at the end of shoelaces are called aglets. Their true purpose is sinister.
Uh, excuse me, It’s one-word, “nevermind”. I know because I saw it on an album cover.
What is mind? No matter. What is matter? Never mind.
– Homer Simpson
Out of sight, out of mind, but often enough:
out of mind, outta sight!
Dy-no-mite!
Troglodyte!
Wait! What were we talking about?
