But then again, the pickle is always watching.
Did I mention I clog while I play?
Soytanly! Do you prefer the percussion of the spork, or the vibrato of the mouth harp?
A feinting goat? Does it box you about the ears?
Wow! What a book! And it even puts your little sister to sleep. Who could ask for anything more?
The second frame!? Wow, he’s really breezing through it!
The line for an early demise starts here.
I don’t know that I’ve ever met a gentleman that monkey-farts.
It may be “free”-floating, Travis, but somehow you always seem to pay.
Owen’s unintentional humor gave Travis a lift. Owen, on the other hand, is the heaviest massless entity in mopey town.
If a bear didn’t shat in the woods, but instead in a river, then it would be free floating too!
But then again, the pickle is always watching.