Well I was writing a Star Wars fanfic about the Festival of the Cleanse which featured ever species in a free-for-all mud wrestling tournament to see who won a literal truckload of kyber crystals but Return of Skywalker eeked out too many similarities so.. it sits unfinished. .. (oo) the tentacle pit monster's arc was developing nicely. (0.0)

Cave was pretty good. Meat, fire, snu snu.
Yeah, then Grod's kid came out all "authistic" and "I wanna paint!" and it just went from there.

Mexican food for a week, poop on paper bags that spell out Gobbledygook upon the teacher's domain, deposit they.

What? Why waste a good conduit chase with JUST electrical?

Catherine and Kathyrin.
Donald and Joe (always fighting)
E&!3op (pronounced kev-in) and 5÷nft0 (pronounced miles)

That old lady got internet famous and free vacation for it. Granddaughter eying the Cap'n too.

Supplemental brains so women can be 3x smarter than men and science us all out of these dark times. .. also so I can love women for their brains.

Yeah well, they broke into Kevin Wick's house and.. I mean he IS John's nephew.

But..capitalists?

We need to install a beacon on this planet but the pollen and gravity will kill us. Can you do? "What will it do to me?" Oh, this is a class 9 planet, higher class, more deadly. We consider everything over a 10 to be a "deathworld"... Earth is a class 12.

Is ok Canada, we know.

The favor bank president has been embezzling from me.

This shit...is why I wanna build more tunnels.

1653 dispatch, I have a triple homicide at 212 Snorlax Lane... request JP. (standby 1653, major incident arson on Charmander... other units responding).

Their naval forces are landing on the beach.

GET OFF THE SAND! We're playing the floor is lava!

The ancient hieroglyphics have been proven true.

Goes through you faster than jerkeyed prunes.