Maybe try less hard.
Thing is, there's technically also a last time for everything.
Take a moment, you deserve it.
This collab knows how to make it train!
What do you mean, it's just painted on?!
"All right, so, first things first. Romaine goes up in S tier."
Beware those who worship aesthetics but seem to have very little to say of substance.
Every bnuuy needs some bduuy to love.
"Have you considered changing everything?"
"Want something?" -VHS Head, "Frozen" (2014)
"I am afraid of the unknown... and also many parts of the known." -Ashleigh Brilliant
Why is it that the owner class so frequently don't have any class at all?
Just add ears (imperative)!
As above, so below. All that remains is your execution.
Despite early accusations that the hare had thrown the race, a deeper investigation revealed a more complicated web of culpability.
The discrepancies of scale are not a bug of the polycule; they're a feature.
I emerged from the disorienting journey changed in ways I could not have anticipated.
Some doors will only open to a stranger who you feel deeply that you knew in times past.
They say you can kill over 200 pounds of rabbit and bison with just 1 Bullets card. Is that really true?!
Ah, Paris. City of love, city of cake.
It's a chimeracle!
Would you like you memories with tea? Or with gravy?
Now, all is dark, and we may let the strings sing to those beyond the veil.
A pair of rabbits find themselves way off the agreed-upon route.
Truly, it's good to be alive.
"That is a beautiful occupation. And since it is beautiful, it is truly useful." The Little Prince (1943), on the subject of The Lamplighter.
Just a whole bunch of little guys!
Got a secret. Can you keep it? Swear, this one you'll save.
Two rabbits prepare for a coordinated, synchronized attack.
One rabbit buys another a pint and both benefit.
A wolf is alarmed to learn that this fluffle of rabbits is much spikier than they had anticipated.
When living deliciously, it's important to keep in mind that it's all a matter of taste.
"The March Hare took the watch and looked at it gloomily: then he dipped it into his cup of tea, and looked at it again." -Lewis Carroll, 1865