He had concluded that pigs must be able to fly in Hog Heaven.

He was all business when he wore his clown suit.

He was so preoccupied with whether or not he could that he failed to stop to consider if he should.

I honestly find her about as intimidating as a basket of kittens.

After coating myself in vegetable oil I found my success rate skyrocketed.

The delicious aroma from the kitchen was ruined by cigarette smoke.

They throw cabbage that turns your brain into emotional baggage.

His thought process was on so many levels that he gave himself a phobia of heights.

It had been sixteen days since the zombies first attacked.

The tears of a clown make my lipstick run, but my shower cap is still intact.