Albino trolls stealing the quarters from under your sofa. King we, all need to participate for a better living through chemistry. The chemistry of the room was off by one insanely hot temptress in red. Why red? What did the antelope do to deserve that comment? bumerflies in molbumes, worn by the American Jesus makes a saint from a sinner while the rest of us simply eat supper. Bonsai said the bunny while bathing in the juice of the blood orange. Nasty little fruit, that. Grapes are where it’s at, but the riverboat won’t allow any to cross over. By this time tomorrow, the beautiful graps will have turned into the California Raisins, be bop a woo bop. Chew-Chew Ch’Boogy while you’re at it. The famous melting clocks have never appeared to me, as many times as I’ve tried.