Words of the Constant
Fancy.
Can help thinking this belongs in a pig office.
If only it would make my house fly away.
It's okay.
Nothing special.
Pretty good knotwork, if I do say so myself.
Cheery.
Seems like the waste of a perfectly good seat.
That's the wall.
That'll be me someday. But not today!
That'll be me someday. But not today!
Well it's not good balloon material.
I wish it worked on planes.
It's a garden gate that leads to a room.
No bread. I guess I'll just eat the whole thing straight out of the jar.
Bugs or beans or something in between?
How adventurous am I feeling today?
Smiley little guy. What do you know that I don't?
It's like gum. Only not tasty.
I'll dedicate a passage to you in my memoirs.
I'd appreciate it if you didn't try to shock me while I was fighting you.
Just as chewy as when it's not dried.
Looks... delicious?
Not surprising considering it's made of wood.
Well, at least I know it's not alive.
That was my handiwork.
Swell. It's a tree.
Aerodynamically suited to be fired out the Pew-matic.
Grow up big and not scary.
Cooked to projectile perfection.
Swell. Now I can be responsible for a whole city.
You guys should relax. You'll make more friends that way.
You're going to make me honey, whether you like it or not.
I'll miss him.
What an aerodynamic beak!
Like me, it probably dreams of flying.
An accordion stomach. Bold choice. Not one I would've made.
Sure, you can float, but can you fly?
Reminds me of the broken down merry-go-round I saw once.
Mystery solved.
Haha! Didn't think I would find you, did you?
Am I supposed to be impressed? Because I am.
Aw... That terrible sea monster left me a gift. How thoughtful.
Quit wiggling around so I can fight you!
Whoops. All those little bad acts have come back to haunt me.
A treasure trove of extra storage!
Portable light for when you're tired of lighting things on fire.
Swell. They're making more.
Hatches one infant inferno.
Needs something to warm up the molten lava.