the main character of this project

My pet fire smells like pumpkin spice

Bringing a disco ball to a birdfight

Caught brown-handed

Ike?

just chilling

One small lemming, one giant mental blast

That’s all.

Finally, some good freaking food

tastes like electricity and blue raspberry

Me when I finally get eight hours sleep

Long live the King of the Flower Crown

Somewhere, a very large horse is crying

He’s a good boy, he was framed!

Rust.

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