We are the Morg. You will be assimilated…
Photo courtesy of Matt Spare.
Photo of a framed picture.
This is not a caption – I just thought I’d point out that “More happy love / More happy, happy love” is a line from Keats’ ‘Ode to a Grecian Urn’ – but I can’t explain what its doing here or why its changed to ‘Morg…’!
If a bird starts poking me in the butt with its’ beak I’m not going to be “more happy, happy love” I can tell you that.
Get your pecker out of my toches.
Poor teddy can’t get over his explosive urination..
Is it farting?