The Cis-Teen Chapel
Because they always take a fence
A pumpkin!
She identified as pump-kin.
Birds of Pray
Napkin.
Inflate it.
Cut out all that blubber and you can be more like me.
Sir Loin.
Pump kin.
Pump-Kin
Your tires are low.
I'm tired!
Cuz everyone was dying to get in.
My truck is paid for, and honestly officer, I was just helping the sheep over the fence.
Are you syncing what I"m syncing
I remember when we used to make stuff in this lazy country!