Well. That's...depressing.(Oh, and btw, parents, making little screaming sounds when you cut the head off may seem hilarious now, but those therapy bills later are a total buzzkill.)
Let's see if we can't find some more chipper birds, shall we?
....Let's see if we can't find some more chipper birds, shall we?
The sign says, "Eat beef."Beyond that, I have no answers.
Take away the giant piece of plastic, and this next one is just a big hand...
...giving us the bird.[Ba-dum bump!]
But seriously, are there no cheerful turkey cakes in here?
"I am far too consternated by my Groucho eyebrows and gaping body cavern to be cheerful."
"Yeah, I'm feeling pretty down in the dumps, too."
"I am terrified beyond the capacity for rational thought."
"And I have no head."[sing-song] "But I do-ooo!"
You doo-doo indeed, mon.Thanks to Lacee H., Vicky J., Mike T., Julie M., Jimmy, Aaron, Cristina, & Kelli E., who think those dread logs are Rastafar-Out!
