shit the squares are getting hip to our numbers game
A rebellious sun trying to emancipate itself from a black hole.
Three people sitting at the cookie store counter, cookie in hand w/ a glass of milk, with cookie crumbs and/or herpes speckled on their lips
What appears to be a screaming skull, hurtling through the white unknown.
A female duck, in full funeral garb, lamenting the loss of her husband.
a snappy dresser sauntering under streetlights in the night
A car made of money.
Female batarang attempts tribadism with female piggy bank.
What a terrible sight, a pub with no beer!
A man at the edge, all out of ideas.
the man from qwop lost his arms
The gold star was worth it.
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