#or pith

[ineversawthat]

this is such a moment in time look at them

[swimmergirl]

I’m gonna make this my orange poem I think

[katskradlexx-blog]

Clint-a-pint a rattle a stint An evil genius who smells of mint He's bindywash and brandy dreams And all is fiddledeedee it seems So let's go down to the gallimatrops To see the whatsits and feed the jops By the swashes that buckle and sway  That's where all the talleyway play, they say Then under an oak, you'll steal a kiss And up above the branches will hiss With laughter from the hidden venozey Who think it's the funniest thing to see A tall man dressed in hat and coat Smooching a girl who stands on her toes A twitch of the 'stache and they'll run back To the hidey holes they share with the znack  Hand in hand, we'll stroll away Let's save the nonsense for another day.