Words of the Constant
That's a chunk of ground.
That's a chunk of ground.
That's a chunk of fancy ground.
That's a chunk of ground.
That's a chunk of weird ground.
That's a chunk of weird ground.
That's a chunk of weird ground.
That's a chunk of weird ground.
That's a chunk of grassy ground.
That's a chunk of squishy ground.
That's a chunk of fancy ground.
That's a chunk of sandy ground.
That's a chunk of ground.
That's a chunk of ground.
That's a chunk of ground.
That's a chunk of muddy ground.
That's a chunk of fancy ground.
That's a chunk of road.
That's a chunk of rocky ground.
That's a chunk of ground.
That's a chunk of ground.
That's a chunk of ground.
That's a chunk of ground.
That's a chunk of ground.
That's a chunk of ground.
That's a chunk of sandy ground.
That's a chunk of ground.
That's a chunk of sandy ground.
That's a chunk of ground.
That's a chunk of ground.
That's a well made chunk of ground.
That's a chunk of ground.
That's a chunk of ground.
We're eatin' well tonight!
A fresh, ripe turnip.
I'd rather not eat them on their own.
I got no idea what they'd grow into.
Steel yourself, turtle.
That's an impressive blaze.
Completely charred.
Won't have to do that again for awhile.
Doesn't look great.
That's one skinny tree.
Belongs in the ground.
Not even worth chopping.
Looks like that two-bit magician.
I could snap these like twigs! Ha!
You really can't help but admire the craftsmanship.
C'mon, I only want to take you apart a little!
It serves its purpose.