They're just ghost stories for all in tents and porpoises.
An extrovert mathematician will be looking at the other guy's shoes.
When she takes out the tampon the cotton is already picked
Denim Denim. Denim
It was his own Strange Brew. You would be Moranic not to like it.
Neither deliver on Sundays.
A: I didn't do it on porpoise.
For all in tents and porpoises, they're constantly moving.
He had a ruff week.. His life wasn't purrfect. His brother was a shellout. His mother's been a real crab lately. His family was really shellfish. He had no porpoise in life.
Snort stories
A tale of whoa!
ME: The packing implied that there would be a family that loves me inside the tent
A toasty ghosty
A ghost writer.
