My Grumpy Martian desperately desired a pencil sharpener that they would occasionally play with. This seems a fairly curious undertaking, to most, but not to the Martian, who thinks that this idea is awe-inspring. A pencil sharpener is the thing to select.
My Grumpy Martian desired a tomato that they sometimes put in the bath with him. This is certainly a somewhat surprising operation, to you, but not to the Martian, who thinks it was wonderful. Who would have imagined, a tomato being the chosen thing.
My Grumpy Martian craved for a rubber chicken to put down their trousers. One might say this is a weird and wonderful thought, to me and my parents, but not to the Martian, who expected it was epic. A rubber chicken was the thing that was opted for.
My Grumpy Martian found a can of Dr Pepper to put in the bath with him. This could be considered a fairly strange undertaking, to me and my husband, but not to the Martian, who thought that this idea was epic. Strangely, a can of Dr Pepper of all things.
My Grumpy Martian desperately looked for a toilet brush that they would occasionally eat. It would be a fairly unusual approach to life, to my dad, but not to the Martian, who felt that this idea was exciting. Who would have thought, a toilet brush having that done to it
My Grumpy Martian desperately searched for a sponge that they would demolish. It would have been a new idea, to some, but not to the Martian, who thinks it was wonderful. Strangely, a sponge would be the chosen thing.