Soup on your head.
Drop me off at the nearest restroom please
I'm going to eat a yoghurt.
I don't recall a mouse. I'm sure it was an alligator......
He's trying to turn us all into Incubus lovers.
I bit my tounge
He can. I'm really slipping with these links, I mean, really.
Unless it's wearing night-vision goggles and a site scope strapped to it's head. Then it has a pretty good chance.
Tomato Sauce.
Read it again, the meaning of life is bound to be hidden in there somewhere
