nove 1 in idea barrages

The Feast of St. Ernest is on the Heyvernal Equinox.

In the fancy neighborhoods, they Robert for apples instead.

“White magic rituals only” She said, like some kind of Dudley Do-Rite.

It was actually a mistranslation from the original from the Dutch. The horseman just wouldn’t give head and everyone hated him for it. A true monster.

When you’re comfortable having unprotected sex with your partner, you’re ready to cross the Rubicondom.

A crust punk band named The Boondock Taints.

The Craft was just little girls playing at magic, an easy bake coven, if you will.

Do not call the center of the soda cup lid “the Coke butthole”.