Or the glitter serves as food for the toads (after the rain of toads).
'Safe'
Natter 45: Smooth as Billy Dee Williams.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Chocolate glitter, y'all. You're the deity, you can make it work.
I don't want there to be toads.
I also don't want it to be morning, on the assumption that I will be less sleepy in the afternoon. I'm barely keeping my eyes open, and for some reason on the drive in it made me spill tears.
I don't want there to be toads.
The plague of snakes will take care of them.
The plague of snakes will take care of them.
Then will come the gorillas that thrive on snake meat.
And then....
....lake sharks.
With frickin' laser beams.
And then the cyborg pterodactyls with titanium claws to cut up the sharks....
I think Job was kind of a doormat. I think, if I were a deity, I would want my worshippers not to act like doormats. If I'm acting like a jerk, I want to hear about it, that I may correct my jerky ways.
And honestly, I'd have a deity who comes across like the guy who makes up fraternity initiation rituals...TO THE EXTREME! It's bad enough we have a despot-in-chief who is like that.
Hmmm. Maybe there's something to that whole direct-line-to-God thing after all.
Is suddenly very scared
You don't need that, when winter comes the gorillas will just freeze to death.
And where are those confounded snakes?
On the plane! On the plane!
t /My Fair Lady