here a woman starts picking the ripe chameleons off of the chameleon tree
DEATH IS ON ITS WAY, HUMAN.
Can I cuddle Death and give Death chin scritches and kisses?
SCRITCHES CANNOT POSTPONE THE INESCAPABLE FATE ORDAINED TO YOU, HUMAN, HOWEVER THEY MAY EARN YOU PURRS AND LOVERUBS
do u ever smell weed and wonder where that chill person is
I was expecting an explanation at the end of this but there wasn’t any.
How it really feels when stepping on a Lego