sad monocled man in wife beater and jeans in looking blankly in despair

must eat bacon

lobster contemplating a sea weed covered clam.

that one time you actually did you home work and a tornado comes along.

self doubting good samaritan .

the candy farm

you're just an empty shell

dinosaure disco dance off

you can't hide forever, cavity.

traded my fountain pen for this tom jones vinyl. no regrets.

mustardsquirt on a vienna sausage

serendipity face makes gang hands