"You can't always write a chord ugly enough to say what you want to say, so sometimes you have to rely on a giraffe filled with whipped cream." – Frank Zappa
The species has been named Websteroprion armstrongi. This honours Armstrong, who collected the material, and bass player extraordinaire, Alex Webster of Death Metal band Cannibal Corpse, since he can be regarded as a 'giant' when it comes to handling his instrument.
Underneath the sand I was found in
The haze you're wandering around in
You are lost in the dark of the sea's gloom
And you won't see a thing 'till I open my jaws
[ got me there……..drawing a blank ] Oh I wish I was a eunicid
at the bottom of the deep blue sea
I'd have all those fossil hunters
Searching after me
searching after me
"Open My Eyes" – The Nazz
I've got ambush on a cloudy day
When it's dark outside I've got the mouth to slay
I guess you'd say
What can make me feel this way?
My worm (my worm, my worm)
Talkin' 'bout my worm (my worm)
A Loreena Bobbitt worm?
That's exactly where the common name came from. Who says there's no whimsy in Science?
Despite being only knows from the jaws, comparison with living species suggests that this animal achieved a body length in excess of a metre.
Just imagine wading in an ocean of these, but over a meter long:
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Do I have to?
It's probably best if you don't.
Not that I swing that way, but the giraffe .gif from the other day is preferable.
"You can't always write a chord ugly enough to say what you want to say, so sometimes you have to rely on a giraffe filled with whipped cream."
– Frank Zappa
The species has been named Websteroprion armstrongi. This honours Armstrong, who collected the material, and bass player extraordinaire, Alex Webster of Death Metal band Cannibal Corpse, since he can be regarded as a 'giant' when it comes to handling his instrument.
WHAT
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Treade a worme on the tayle, and it must turne agayne
You better stay away from him
He'll rip your nuts off, Jim
Ha! I'd like to meet his tailor.
Ah-hooo, were-worms of Bristol
Ah- hooo!
There is a worm, in North Ontario
terrifying snapping jaws to spare
Underneath the sand I was found in
The haze you're wandering around in
You are lost in the dark of the sea's gloom
And you won't see a thing 'till I open my jaws
[ got me there……..drawing a blank ]
Oh I wish I was a eunicid
at the bottom of the deep blue sea
I'd have all those fossil hunters
Searching after me
searching after me
"Open My Eyes" – The Nazz
I've got ambush on a cloudy day
When it's dark outside I've got the mouth to slay
I guess you'd say
What can make me feel this way?
My worm (my worm, my worm)
Talkin' 'bout my worm (my worm)
Heh. That one I knew.
Chaucer? Seems awfully familiar.
I was gonna go just with 'the worm has turned', but looked it up for origins https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Even_a_worm_will_tu…
Cool. " …killer of Rutland" (!)
Because…because no.