blooh blah bleh blee, hath thou any wool, no miss, no miss, thou art one fool. it's morning, morning, missy gooby bee, therefore bloo blah bleh blee shan't care for thee. the market is open buy thy wool there, and tell woolly doo dee to braid thy jet black hair. scurry to the market, scurry on thy five feet, scurry oh little maiden, jalebis are so sickly sweet! This turned crazier than I thought it would be. Well. Has a life of its own. Edit: i dont know what i did here, but i want all interpretations down in the comments! 😂 #ramona_humour #cinemagraph #ramonasongs
