hello
we need ham o’lanterns
i’ve never met her though
i think from the shape that bottle sluggo is overfilled. nancy probably filled it, got angry that she couldn’t fill it anymore, and then beat it up a bit.
“Flesh Sluggo” is a phrase i will now spend some time thinking on.
flesh sluggo is lit.
pained applause
the question remains: who was the fool who gave ernesto power in the first place?
i have never experienced a hoa but dil has things right
the koolaid man looks up, hope in his eyes
note: there are no drums
phones phones cats phones
we need ham o’lanterns