Working on a good luck babe dark souls parody, I get as far as "you can make a hundred poison swamps" before closing my laptop and applying to grad school on my phone
We got a cat last November, so naturally we make up songs to sing to him and about him all the time. My partner was doing a version of Pink Pony Club called Cute Kitty Club. "Cute kitty club, I'm gonna keep on purrin at the cute kitty club," etc. So we moved a few months ago, partly because it was time and partly because the new property management company who bought the building was terrible. There were mice and we told them and they wouldn't send an exterminator. We called all the mice (we only ever saw a few) Lil Squeaks as though there was only one mouse. Green Bean (the aforementioned cat) killed a mouse one night and we kept saying RIP Lil Squeaks. So one day as I was thinking of how I could add to Cute Kitty Club, inspiration struck: "I'm having wicked dreams of killing Lil Squeaks" (you kind of have to pronounce it little for it to work but I'm still pretty proud of it)





















