miss.godzilla:
Deliriaptor.
miss.godzilla:
I'm not lost. I just have no idea where I'm going.
miss.godzilla:
Treeee! <3
miss.godzilla:
Strange Little Girl.
miss.godzilla:
I like in-betweens.
miss.godzilla:
because my fishie knows the way to go.
miss.godzilla:
She's . . . ummm . . . making frogs.
miss.godzilla:
I lost some time. It's always in the last place you look for it.
miss.godzilla:
What is a false move? Is it very different from a right one?
miss.godzilla:
Our existence deforms the universe. THAT'S responsibility.
miss.godzilla:
I am following my fishie . . .
miss.godzilla:
Is that a relative of yours?
miss.godzilla:
Mr Borghal Rantipole, you have no idea where you are going, do you?
miss.godzilla:
My Little Tiger
miss.godzilla:
I don't trust this guy . . .
miss.godzilla:
Heeeere fishie fishie
miss.godzilla:
Where is my fishie?
miss.godzilla:
The High Cost of Living
miss.godzilla:
Rock of Ages
miss.godzilla:
The Star Pyramid
miss.godzilla:
Walk with me
miss.godzilla:
Waiting
miss.godzilla:
Aft'noon
miss.godzilla:
Time to go
miss.godzilla:
"Now the Lady on the Grey Leads us in the Macabray."
miss.godzilla:
"Rich man, poor man, come away. Come to dance the Macabray."
miss.godzilla:
Death Reading
miss.godzilla:
Watching
miss.godzilla:
Boneyard
miss.godzilla:
You get what anyone gets. You get a lifetime.
