Oh no, my antennas popped out of my head.
Oh no, my antennas popped out of my head.
You see this leaf, it belongs in my tummy! Then I will throw it up for human. That ladies and gentlemen is art.
It’s Monday, and that means putting yarn on your head before heading to work. Karen is going to be so jealous of you, and Susan will gossip about you at the water cooler. Congratulations, you’re a fashion icon.
Butters The Bean 