Green! Supergreen!
Green! Supergreen!
I'd like to see John the Baptist's impersonation of Graham Hill!
::trains fire hose on Frito::
My grandmother had a saying about pictures like that:
Dammit Frito, are you hooked on a feeling again?
Jive ass dude don't got no brains anyhow! Hmmph!
Why did you feel the need to share that?
Quit ftrolling, fdouchebag.
Fgolly!
Roneesh, you wound me.
What's a battle?
I'd like to show you all something I'm very proud of.
Actually JVS, you just described me!
Callback time:
Why did you feel the need to question it?
Dammit
No streaming at work. I have to wait till i get home.
The Goddamn Fugitive, by Frank Miller
Dammit Raymond, I almost choked on my sandwich laughing at that . . .
Needs more ketchup.
Looks like Coyne (takes off sunglasses to reveal another pair of sunglasses) needs to . . . change.