I'd eat a lot more dim sum if it smiled at me all the time!
I'd imagine that the Hulk's fragrance would smell like desperation, anger, and sadness.
Every day has a dot, by the end of the month you have a cute, blocky critter!
Kitty ran out of lives but still scratches at the damn door all night anyway.
Don't you wish you could change the look of a room without buy all new accessories? Just get new covers for your throw pillows and suddenly you're living in a forest populated by sweet talking creatures! Promise!
Not a bad idea, Kitty, my lip does get a little chilly in the winter.