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It is a nice, sunny, 46 degree day, and over the hills and to the farm I must go. To the land of cows and milk, chickens and eggs, apples and pears, goats and goatiness, hay mazes I am too tall for, yet still get lost in, apple cider and apple cider doughnuts, and pea*****. What kind of farm has pea***** (is the word "cock" censored now?), you ask? Who cares?
But of course, the reason I am in the farm lands is to find 5 lopsided bundles of orange joy so me and my family can carve crude symbols and/or pictures into their faces. The most wondeful experience you'll ever have.
I know I am not alone on my quest for pumpkins, this afternoon before Halloween. And I am not alone on my quest to figure out what I am going to crave into them.
So, want to share your jack-o-lanterns with us (to show off your mad punkin carvin skills, yao)? Want to share past jack-o-lanterns with us? Go right ahead. Want to share/give us your ideas? Wonderful (Because we are uncreative leeches)!
It's Gut Scoopin' Time.
But of course, the reason I am in the farm lands is to find 5 lopsided bundles of orange joy so me and my family can carve crude symbols and/or pictures into their faces. The most wondeful experience you'll ever have.
I know I am not alone on my quest for pumpkins, this afternoon before Halloween. And I am not alone on my quest to figure out what I am going to crave into them.
So, want to share your jack-o-lanterns with us (to show off your mad punkin carvin skills, yao)? Want to share past jack-o-lanterns with us? Go right ahead. Want to share/give us your ideas? Wonderful (Because we are uncreative leeches)!
It's Gut Scoopin' Time.
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