Words of the Constant
The only kind of fin I wanna see.
It won't be needing these.
Feels wrong having these on my head...
Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!
What am I supposed to do with these?
Fancy place to put stuff.
Fancy place to put stuff.
A place to put my stuff.
I have this in my place at home.
I have this in my place at home.
A place to put my stuff.
Reduce, reuse, recycle.
Seems breakable.
A place to put stuff.
Fancy place to put stuff.
Fancy place to put stuff.
I guess it works alright.
I can put my stuff on there.
Fancy place to put stuff.
That oughta keep my stuff off the ground.
A fancy place to put stuff.
I have this in my place at home.
A place to put stuff.
Fancy place to put stuff.
I can put my stuff on there.
Aloha, world!
Aloha, world!
Ugh, digging...
Rest in peace.
I could use a snooze.
Spider gunk...
Surfing the beyond...
Surfing the beyond...
This won't Kramp my style.
Should I push my luck?
Take it easy.
Doesn't look very tasty.
It's a little gross, but who am I to judge?
Maybe it doubles as a blanket.
Maybe it doubles as a blanket.
It tastes with its feet. Gross.
I'm a little embarrassed to wear it in public.
The snail things come out of there.
It's hard to hold on to.
Holding on to these doesn't even seem worth it.
Eye see you.
Hope your stomach is as big as your eye.
Blink twice if you're hungry.
Mmmmmeat!
A treat that travels well.