[at first there is nothing. then there is the ominous sound of a thousand rabbits burrowing underground.
and then bursts up from the ground the mother of all dust bunnies, perfectly round and packed with the intense dustiness of a thousand unvacuumed homes. it will probably never wash out of your clothes and your mother will never let you live it down.]
no subject
and then bursts up from the ground the mother of all dust bunnies, perfectly round and packed with the intense dustiness of a thousand unvacuumed homes. it will probably never wash out of your clothes and your mother will never let you live it down.]
. . . Really.