And seeing a fig tree afar off having leaves, he came, if haply, he might find anything thereon. And when he came to it he found nothing but leaves; for the time of figs was not.
No man eat fruit of thee hereafter! [STOMP!]
Erm, Jesus ... I might not have studied biology but I doubt that that really was a fig tree.
Ok, which of you darn hippies killed off my award-winning orchids?
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Hey, don't use your claws! I'll lose my balance, I'll ... aaaaaargh!
Hey, don't use your claws! I'll lose my balance, I'll ... aaaaaargh!
Hm, I wonder if maybe the third of The Amazing Fratelli Triplets will realize that juggling cats to brush up their boring tight rope act is a stupid idea. Ok no, here he comes..
Hey, don't use your claws! I'll lose my balance, I'll ... aaaaaargh!
When letting my eyes gaze over the wall/That hours before had looked oh so fine/I realized that fingerpainting the lot of it all/Was to be considered the most hideous crime.
Then I examined my fingers, the stains of red/Which sight made me think even more/If upon planning the art in my head/I Should have questioned the use of gore.
Gaining my last insight I trembled with fear / It drove me to deeply regret what I did / Killing the nanny had been a foolish idea / For my diapers just filled with shit.
Hey, listen to me! How am I supposed to tempt you if you don´t listen?
Whatever.
Hmm. The old man's marketing trick of having him come back as a hipster might just backfire. A Chvrches back stage pass should be enough to pull him over.
Oh my god, it´s Jesus! I´m taking a dump next to Jesus! How do you behave while taking a dump next to Jesus? I must not misbehave! I might end up in´hell!
Eww, that looks tacky. Turn around, Melvin, turn around!
Oh shit! That guy saw me taking a dump. That´s not good for my divine image. I have to ask him to keep quiet about this.
Darling I have to come clean about something. Our marriage is based on a lie.
What?
I´m really Tor Torkildsen, Norwegian novelist and seaman. I faked my death in 2006, and took the false identity of Bruce Green, loving husband and accountant.
What are you talking about? It´s not possible! We´ve been married and living in this house for 27 years!
Now I remember. I´m really Bruce Green. I killed Torkildsen to steal his identity and escape this miserable marriage. After the killing I forgot to go ahead with it. I should quit drinking Akvavit.