Words of the Constant
Fish and fire go well together.
Glorious...
The poor man's fire-starter.
It's out there, but I'm over here.
I don't have time to waste on flowers.
A halo of flowers. Too bad it's not a burning halo of flowers.
I'd rather eat a bowl of flames.
It's burning inside.
It's burning inside.
It's burning inside.
Ugh, that smells terrible.
It's kinda ugly. But it burns.
Flup off!
Fuel for the fire.
Sports are hard.
Ooo la la.
I showed him!
He's too damp to burn.
They're cute when they're sleeping.
Maybe I won't notice that it's frog legs in the sandwich.
It still twitches every now and then. Freaky.
The fire made it stop twitching. Fire is the best.
I'm not sure I should eat that.
Only one way to find out if it's still poison...
Yeah, that thing is dead.
Doesn't look too dangerous to me.
It's sleeping.
Yum, fruit!
Black and white and fuzzy all over!
Ugh. That looks deadly. And not in a good way.
I like not smelling smelly smells.
Cuts down on the coughing.
These must make them move.
It's so empty!
I wonder how they hover?
I can't kill what's already dead.
He'd probably be happier if he could make fire.
Likes destroying things as much as I do.
It's fuzzy! And slimy...
I wonder if it burns...
Why does everything have to be a flower?!
It's goopy and weird.
They're so small!
Squashed.
Looks slimy.
(Psst... you're gross.)
Doing a bad job of hiding from me.
Agh! They're too small to burn!
I can't even burn it down.
It's fuzzy with electricity. Yuck.