👷 i'm a juvenile product of the working class
s4e9—when horses fight and bugs find fruit, magic happens in the midst of the thicket
👊 knock me down I'll get right back up again
s4e8—the only gods of power can give life to monsters and intelligence
💅 sharp as a thumbnail scratch
s4e7—gambling for a shot at revenge and revolt so keep your eyes open and don't get too greedy
🐵 i'm useless, but not for long
s4e6—bad scientists emerge from an unholy frame watching over the night as flying saucers enter the atmosphere
🫒 maybe i'll come alive
s4e5—grizzlies and canines and birds, oh my!
🩺 just listen to the rhythm of my heart
s4e4—the ghosts in capes use their overpowering force and traps to truly drive you cuckoo
🌊 i've been crushed by a tumbling tide
s4e3—abbreviating time for the new world with mutants by the sea and old friends doing the expected