Those who aren't we will sacrifice to the skies

Dear lord. The Cauliflower Man is arriving. I am horrified

By the age of 40, you should have: - A Tribe that worships you - Numerous favourite spoons, and a rusty one - the amoeba - A deleted twitter account - One rabid squirrel you use instead of a washcloth - A gem you can press firmly to the forehead and chant to the dark heavens to about Earl Grey

I eat children

The weight of your sins

She went out with a bang 🙌

Where is she. I want her to sign my left big toe. Not the right one — that one crippled away from severe necrosis

This reminds me of the great potato famine of 1855

PIXLII PLEASE

Pixlii please help me from the black plague roots growing in my body