A slice of shipping

You see some strange things in the night time

There are rumours

They say your friends are the wrong sort of people

Horse holiday

They always go to the seaside, mainly to build sandcastles

Eight forty hands

I've been doing this since six thirty and my arms are going to

fall

off

in

a

minute

 

Fumigating the suit

After testing, it appears vacating the suit should come first

Eight minutes

That's all I've got left to find a caption for this drawing

Bright

Don't forget to turn off the artist before you go to bed

What I like about you

I think it's your bird eyes

That satisfied feeling

Attained by prompt attention to the filing

You have been assembled

In order to fill this rectangle

His mother named him

Vascular

I've been meaning to mention

I bought a new pedestal

What the bee sees

Is an appalling taste in smoking jackets

I built a fence

But I made a ladder

What if it's not water?

And how long does it take to set?

Out and about with the moon

He's only just got his training wheels

Inadequate observation

It's no use blaming it on lost binoculars

How ghastly

All this tidiness is making my head ache

Quiet today

Maybe I'll just contemplate contemplation

Circulating

The air is circulating, the planet is circulating, and so are we

Tis a terrible thing

To suffer from a chilly neck

Hurry along please

This facical situation cannot be allowed to continue

While you were yawning

Absolutely nothing happened, nothing at all

Genie bottles

I'm sorry to break it to you, but it seems they look more like this

Winter static

Just keep your distance and you'll be fine

Sugar bowlers

And Samovar Man

You floated gently by

And I knew you would be mine

We stand for the fallen

Winter is a ruthless season

Swing those arms

That's what my personal trainer tells me

Do we have tails?

Because we didn't before we came in here