Who decides the sun is yellow
The sky is blue
Green is envy, red is passion
Who's to say my cat is not a lioness, ferocious and proud, but who's to say a lioness is dangerous?
I determine my own reality
Where white is the color of evil, and black is not worn after Labor Day
The Eiffel Tower is my bathtub,
And my bathtub?
The Taj Mahal
I can touch my toes to the moon, swish my fingers in the infinite storm of Jupiter
The River Styx is my backyard, and I live in the center of the sun's hottest point, where no temperature is recorded other than 0 degrees Fahrenheit
How do we name the animals?
Language of origin please, root word, Greek, Latin, Romance languages,
Puke
Why can't my fish be called a shmeeeffflaarnaa?
It's much more interesting than 'neon tetra'
And as for the dog, I'd much rather have three daphnaria's running around my house
You should come live with me,
it's much more fun here
Jan 14, 2013
Jan 14, 2013 at 10:20 PM UTC
Who decides the sun is yellow
The sky is blue
Green is envy, red is passion
Who's to say my cat is not a lioness, ferocious and proud, but who's to say a lioness is dangerous?
I determine my own reality
Where white is the color of evil, and black is not worn after Labor Day
The Eiffel Tower is my bathtub,
And my bathtub?
The Taj Mahal
I can touch my toes to the moon, swish my fingers in the infinite storm of Jupiter
The River Styx is my backyard, and I live in the center of the sun's hottest point, where no temperature is recorded other than 0 degrees Fahrenheit
How do we name the animals?
Language of origin please, root word, Greek, Latin, Romance languages,
Puke
Why can't my fish be called a shmeeeffflaarnaa?
It's much more interesting than 'neon tetra'
And as for the dog, I'd much rather have three daphnaria's running around my house
You should come live with me,
it's much more fun here
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