coyote sing along hour, Gwar lyrics, offensive to pretty much everyone
covered in shit is all you desire!
mystical gateway swirling with fire!
we'll use the plunger if blockage won't budge,
it's a Gate to the Plane of Fudge!
ever since I found you
I still just piss on the ground
now I know that I can use you
I gotta stop fucking around!
if you want shit, baby I got shit!
on that you can depend!
I'll pump your hump! Your fucking stump!
My crappy, crap-caked friend!
THE PORTAL POTTY!
A gift from the gods!
let us pay tribute and bury our wads!
I think you know what it's all about,
just jiggle the handle! And see what comes out!
follow up;
the chicken turned out good, though it's not the really rich flavor and color I hoped for, I want to simmer it for a LOT longer in the future.
making sauce from some remaining stuff used to boil chicken didn't work out. Next time I'm using a pan and slowly working in corn starch.
"put your hand in the box"
"what's in the box?"
"pecan pie."
"OH MAMA, AH DO LOVE PAH!"
"that was merely a ruse. Now, you feel the first tinglings of heat. Flame surging. Flesh catching on fire... burning..."
*internal monologue*
"I love pie. Pie is the little death which brings total oblivion. When the fear has gone I'll have a big slice of pie with whipped cream."
"Kuhl wahlad! No woman child ever bore so much!"
Lots of random gunk, but some drawings and cooking talk too. Obsesses about DnD and related topics. Left-leaning/profoundly frustrated politics. Black lives matter; trans rights are human rights.
Occasionally NSFW art and discussion, please do follow if you're 18+.