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- "This is the summer I finally try Rocket Pops!" should not involve me shaking my fist to the heavens or saying it out loud. 18 hours ago
Whoa – one heck of a heavy intervention for Linus, especially considering nobody’s really there.
The pumpkin should next say, “You’re lucky I don’t have hands, or I’d bitch-slap you right here!”
Is it because of huffing that I’m seeing colors here?
Colors? What are you talking about?
=v= Dang, what did he dip his blanket in?
Your various takes on Linus & The Great Pumpkin are among your funniest stuff. (Sally’s Diatribe is my fave.)