who the fuck moved my blue trees...they are gone...I planted them yesterday....pretty ocean blue trees in my back yard...I know this is a conspiracy....I know they are after me...I hid the box,but not under my trees...
I took the blue trees, to plant my box under them and watch them sway in the cool breeze.
And, NO, they're not in Philadelphia!
I will return them in an August swale of the seventh moon...
its not funny....my dog misses the trees..he is pissing on me not the trees.......not that I dont enjoy a good dog piss...but you owe me...........since you have my blue trees, what can you give me back
I've got white corn, yellow corn, white and yellow mixed corn, little corn cobs, Indian corn, Maze (a type of corn), corn pudding, corn chowder (mmm, mm)
pop corn, and Jimmy-crack-corn-and I-don't-care!
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, and there's mysterious blue corn.
I'll send over the Children of the corn, MUHAHAHA!