Oh these? My orbies? My massive fucking prognosticators? My super stuffed up scryers? My honker donker divination doinkies? My fucking future-stretching butterly-wing-flapping, probability-welling hex mounds?? Do you mean these super-augured goddamn mother-fortuned ORBS????
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I need Lemmy to let me repost this. I don't care if it's not original. It needs to be seen
At first glance I thought these were just response pics to when I made an oopsie and someone else pointed it out.
chat, are they stupid?
yes
Oh crap! I'm going to become an egg!
Be careful. If you break, nothing, not even horses or men, will be able to put the shell back together. If that happens, we'll have to raise yet another chick here. Fem-farming's tough work ya know!
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I'm not like them, but I can pretend
The sun is gone, but I have a light
The day is done, but I'm having fun
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