I told the officer that the suspect had a face like lost poetry and gave off the fragrance of the night and that the movement of his limbs had the hither-thither ramble-jamble of a nation at a crossroads and that's when the officer tazed me right in my fucking throat.

dont worry! im going insane! its going to be fine!

wildebeest hoof haute boöte. its fine if u havent herd of dis.

envisioning a lizard wearing a bucket hat

The Wife Put Me in Charge of the Toilet

several of my outfits, charms and spells are known to be what is wrong with america

conflict and collapse are the most normal and inevitable things in all of co-creation. we are tethered here only a short time. remember history and you shall be armed. the moon is new and your soul is free. happy equinox bitches

this mushroom will melt your face. this mushroom is filled with paste

im sure this pig ornament i found isnt cursed at all. theres magic in pig

here is a snampshot what i am doing with life Now. enjoy :)

You can learn a lot about yourself from the way specific trees fan out or like the texture of bark or whatever

orange you tired you should of said banana? wait. orange you pleased you can said banana. wait,

the world is very detailed. there are a lot of details to remember. i need to be inside the sound to think of all of them

i have the fat calves of a king ! and all my little friends are filled with electrolytes !

i have stinky mushroom on me

late: fifteen o'clockk. but you dreamed of the mushroom and befriended the poultry. no penalty

my backcountryman Wyvern Beauparlant: this bird pretending to be a woman told me it's the "szn de shooting the boger out of my nose" she cant even fly dude me: that was to be kept confidential signore .

Pull up to work smelling of unguents

any of y'all Dungeon Crawler Carl fans? repeat after me: you will not break me. fuck you all

me, teaching you of mushroom: you see a lot of inkcaps come out of the ground like that- they come up from the ground looking like that. and they end like this

transmission visualbrain. dankity crank - They Combed Me

you: 📯my sibling! the winds is favorable! it is time now to be conjured! nothing shall be sillier! the Plain of Phrases awaits! me: uwu. youd quaffed of the bracing liquid, didnt you.

access chocolate in the dark. acquire chocolatl at the night time

good night sweetheart. snails for breakfast tomorrow

(throat singing) You’re listening to SteppeCast (horse whinnies) the official podcast of the Golden Horde (goat bleats)

im going to be a jeopardy quetsion. This lovely lady went crazy from looking at mushrooms. who is birdfend

me: so anyway i finished pooping and got upset by the shapes slime mold in the forest: why do you speak of this me: im saying it looked like you were in there

important ⚠️ the way i now write and say things is because of my friend rare body oils. many of my little things were first created to entertain one another. his crazy benefaction changed a decade's birdfriend into an inked beak far nastier than could previously be conceived.

once upon a time the first yogi made everybody so mad that they figured out how to send fakakta through a series of tubes

good morning little conocybe. back that azz up zucchini flower

acting crazy and antisocial so my coworkers can see how the other half lives. casting Skirmish Omen so all can see the cobras mercy

⚠️ EMERGE ⚠️

do you want to talk chocolate, ice cream, things of that nature with me?

me having a fervor: O raptorsaurus scream your smiling song Johnny Lightfoot the corrupt african grey: beep bawp. counting laundered grain and berry

im one of the hot people you see at the farmers market now.

SYSTEMNOTE: get in to my jalopy and were etching lines pleasing to the old ones and the ones in the ground.

I had a dream about a pop star called My Beautiful Goose.

SYSTEMNOTE: PROPHECY STYLE: there will come now the little people. and long people as well

heavily modded kia rio 100% increased boogaloo suppression

the organism 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘶𝘭𝘶𝘴 is getting into trumps phone Now

adderall helps you look through pictures of mushroom taxa at a faster rate

Sorcerer Emmenarda: the ladies are becoming free at stompin concert shows of late Sorcerer Spolaya: dosent believe in brassière

my horse name Punken Seed and when Punken Seed starts freaking out i say shuüssh Punken Seed whatever you fear you surpass it in majesty and grace

Fabiola while we're recovering with potions: stupid beverage tates like chery cola . Wapango! me wondering when the next wave of demons: calm down Fabiola

please all sit around the pyramid. we are to begin Tales of Thousand and One Critters