To lock horns with a goat

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I was at a hose at somebody's farm... Nuclear reactor... Shank... Zork... How long would it take to grow a tree through a car? Had too many beers. Cat... NO TRESPASSING sign, and there I found the strange falling-down-around-itself building containing the goats. Hundreds of them! Dozens... Question mark... You've got issues. ...You talk too much. It may have been painted red. What in God's holy name was that place? I have no idea, not to this very day. Red paint, maybe a drinking bucket or a table... Chiffon...

A friend might put a spear in your heart, but only an enemy will tell you it's for your own good. I put my head down, WHAM, we crashed against each other and locked lawn mowers. That's none of your business!

Oh fuck, the memories fade out about then; blood loss? Infinity... Lemon... Mine, dammit! Blood all over... Balloon...