P i c c i e s
Austin, the theatre's near,
But still I faced,
The final curtain.
Tumescent Western Guru
Ain't nothing goin' on but the paint
Vain, veiny, dead
Bruise makers
Every good zombie deserves flesh
Off duty undead
Chitlin' 'n' Grits. Allegedly.
Pop Noir book giveaway
Dead can drink, dead can dance
Bee, director, brain-eater
Licensed to carry concealed nipples
Bad face day
Golden triangle
Harmless fun
Everbody move to the music
Whackery
Man drinks pituitary gland extract...
...gets high
Magic wand
I'm sooper, thanks for asking
Rocky show and Peaches
Shoeless, cueless
Peter Pan was a leprechaun wasn't he?
No force on earth can stop...
...women in leather...
...men in spandex...
...a lepre-con rampage...
...and the learned lady...
...except for two young twins.