There's so many amazing beetles I just haven't met yet, but I suspect warty leaf beetles will remain a constant source of happiness no matter how many others I meet. A little lumpy serotonin pill sprouts legs and ambles off before taking flight. 🥹
Lump the Enlightened: Without so much as a lick of that mouth-watering meat of yours?
Roz: Fine. One lick.
Lump the Enlightened: Consider me satisfied.
goodbye sweet prince. it was weird while it lasted.
The other night I had a dream that there was a hot new parody of the song Lump by Presidents of the United States of America. Tragically, I don't remember any of the parody lyrics beyond the chorus of "she's Lump, she's Lump, she's Lump" being replaced with "he's Trump, he's Trump, he's Trump".