She/Her/They/Them/I don't care, it's just a meat suit, A/Apogender, ADHD, Atheist, existential nihilist, Luddite, ACAB, pottymouth. Fixer of things. Nashville.
Sandy-O
Apparently, an overripe watermelon will turn to liquid, and when you cut into it it opens with a bit of force, spewing sticky, red, watermelon guts with random chunks, like a sickeningly sweet waterfall from hell. All over the counter, floor and cabinets.
Today's Talking Heads vibe.
Today's vibe. David Byrne's guitar in this is one of my favorite things.
In my happy place. Yes, I was one of those kids my mother would hose me off before letting me in the house.
Dick-chin motherfucker.
If you really want to know just how much of hillbilly you are, say "boiled linseed oil."
But do you remember
I'm a sucker for a weird project.
He looks like a villain for kids show that leans heavily on physical comedy