
the beginning of time to..

and find it better than..

and the screams and yells..

and assorted pieces of pepperoni..

with guns blazing, son, and..

(oh my word)
and stole all the cabbages..

And they rejoiced, dancing about...

arthritis? I left him there..

abyss of the ocean floor..

(welp, oh boy)
and pondered his glorious name..

the family cat and yelling..

(the struggle to post is real)
decided to kick me out..

(yours is better pfft)
put my hat on backwards..

(..maybe)
And the glass ball became...

scream at the injustice of..