teenage algae blob puts on fake eyelashes & a punk-as-fuck skirt made from old cyanide barrel, throws her hands up in the air and dances

a worrying realization occurs to me! am I a goat or a dog?

sperm are not team players.

kale infused hotdog buns with seacucumber sausages are totally in this year.

jill is distraught that jacks head has exploded and he is tumbling down the hill