I will move out of my house, I will lose my clothes and sleep in grit. I will be healthy away from my house where I live, I will be healthy away from it's carcinogens- In the worlds of suburbia there is only one thought a cold one, in bora and rot it hides the ill will of man and woman together in man- legacy of suburbia, there is only one history in the worlds of suburbia, And I can't stand it's "pop".

Girly isn't cold or to be sold my love and that's where I'll move.

Four stars for hollywood's recognition of among us. This is a big step forwards for everything... I mean everything. Sun, moon, the galaxy. All things. All my slug friends weren't so fond of this installment. The glass hurt their tiny feet (yes they have feet (how do I know?? They told me dumdum).

Buddha thinks:

Dave Bautista, you are very cool and stuff and I wanna be a misogynistic twitch streamer when I grow up.

Quipping hard rn. Quips are up in the stock trade. Its many ins and outs reflective of the oil canvases that cloud their walls. Its a video store. No. Ok. This is the end of the song.

Jesus thinks:

Again, I love fireworks now.