Petrol-fumed space fleece frays where the heliosphere tatters; resident citrus of the pulverizer and rack asks that its agony be hot-inked on printing press rollers promulgating an above average supernova.Earned the Middle of the Road (Level 70) badge!
Rubber feet in organized files rampage through the overgrown outdoor equipment room. Summer, Spring, Autumn -- all the counselors have a kiss inside their bitter slaps, a kiss coated in sun-speckled citrus flesh.Earned the I Believe in IPA! (Level 48) badge!
Gnome-pinched coconut cheese wrapped in blueberry skins and transported over grasslands in rickety wagons, the frequent wheel repairs allowing a pleasing glimpse of steady skies otherwise missed.Earned the The Great White North (Level 91) badge!
Cracked acorns announce through orange peel and hairdryer filters 'The Commencement': "From forsaken muddy brooks in late syrup light, let disgorge autumn leaf conglomerations who form floral fragrant faerie-rings around knot-wooded October oaks."