how about "ticks engorged"

(or is that a cat testicle?)

Lean in closer and I'll show ya.

Ew!Ew!Ew!

I found one of those ticks on my person when I was living in Misery.

*cough*

I mean, "Missouri."

Ugh!

Hey look, a malaria parasite:

I know where to find photos of scrotal gangrene.
Don't tempt me.
I'm just saying.

:rolleyes:

naaah. I'm thinking Vanilla.


sushi.

Mister (?) Red-lipped Batfish does not approve.

I was in the middle of a very distressing dream exactly when you posted that this morning.
I'm just sayin'. It might be the shade of lipstick, I'm not sure.

Yes, I've finished my international board certification as a Voodoo priestess, so that sort of thing is to be expected from time to time.

Your Portland restauranteurs are playing it fast and loose with that Crunchberry zombie ritual over the donut, by the way. Unless they nailed it to a tree afterwards.



You might want to lock your doors.

I want one RIGHT NOW!

when fat and sugar have babies