

Once you go yellow you never go mellow.
pumpin' out the air, fill the sky with yellow.
one yellow of a day.
slithering like a slinky.
another yellow dash, another mile, another awkard.
put a fork in the road.
when i see red i think yellow, when i touch grass i think sky.
it's my favorite gesture.
what part of red or yellow don't you understand.
i got rammed.
convenience, like electrical can openers.
yellow and gray saturdays.
little. yellow. different. bugsy.
time to winterize.
there's no such thing as bad weather, just bad clothing.
don't ever get tired of being you.
introducing myself to where...things left still.
there was a point when red became yellow, when long became short, and when other names were called out.
product yellow with a man that knows a thing or two. he's got perspective. an afternoon in a place where this is more variety than i have ever known the first eighteen years of my life. places.
yeah, i'm the guy in the yellow shirt, amongst all the black.
a day of experience equals a day of work, that means i'm more days behind than i am ahead and depending on my memory.
...and it was all yellow! what a bellow color. nothing makes me feel brighter, sweeter, happier, and more blissful. what a true color.
Five hours of work in three hours.
A yellow folder on my desk, could it really be?
pudding and james bond make a good combination.
i remember why i like yellow so much.
stickers.
nice letter and picture.
earth to all golfballs, calling all golfballs.