Grubs. Here’s a true story. My mom returned from the store with groceries. Sweet! She got chocolate milk! I put down my cat, went to the kitchen and opened the carton and started drinking. Mmmm-mmmm, this is good. But what’s this in my mouth!? I quickly put the carton down, fished out of my mouth what felt like wax, and flung the globular away from me. It landed on the table. It lie motionless for a few seconds, and then it started to writhe exposing its black eye looking back at me as if to say: “aren’t I gross?”
And I think it’s gonna be a long long time
Till touch down brings me round again to find
I’m not the grub they think I am at home
Oh no, no, no, I’m a rocket grub
Rocket grub burning out his fuse up here alone
Mars ain’t the kind of place to raise your larvae
In fact it’s cold as Hell…
Grubs. Here’s a true story. My mom returned from the store with groceries. Sweet! She got chocolate milk! I put down my cat, went to the kitchen and opened the carton and started drinking. Mmmm-mmmm, this is good. But what’s this in my mouth!? I quickly put the carton down, fished out of my mouth what felt like wax, and flung the globular away from me. It landed on the table. It lie motionless for a few seconds, and then it started to writhe exposing its black eye looking back at me as if to say: “aren’t I gross?”
My stomach churned just a little reading that, Jack. Thanks for (urk) sharing! lol.
Eeeeeyowza!
And they are off! 😉
The sky is the limit!
That is one grubby bug critter mash-up
The grubbiest!
hey look alive back there!
Wake the sleeping dragon. fly.
It’s good to have friends who can fly.
Beats crawling, that’s for sure!
Rocketgrub! Powered by Drag-On Fly! Cooool!
Buzzing your way soon, Liz!
See? We don’t need fossil fuels, we just need bug-power! Love the signature, btw!
High flying fun!
With VTOL capabilities, too!
those are some mighty wings!
And I think it’s gonna be a long long time
Till touch down brings me round again to find
I’m not the grub they think I am at home
Oh no, no, no, I’m a rocket grub
Rocket grub burning out his fuse up here alone
Mars ain’t the kind of place to raise your larvae
In fact it’s cold as Hell…