My kingdom for a horse, my sanity for happiness.

The one that brought a notepad to the chaos we call torment.

Plumbing is the one invention worth it’s weight in…

… probably more than just a hotdog on a stick.

Another drop in a bucket of drops.

Been there. Done that. Move out and burn the place to the ground.

This is how I think aliens would describe us.

I know mine. Do you know yours?

“We would be better off as soap bubbles.”

Talk to me Fox.

It was destined by the stars that I eat this Twinkie.

Like a spiderweb of sticky emotion.

I find it funny that one would be “a slob like one of us”.

If by chance, by hook, or by crook

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Roselyn blood that never dries.

A treasure to be past on.

I doubt I am what I eat.

Believe it or not is what ‘they’ say.

There is no equal.