More like GET OFF THE GRASS SURROUNDING MY HOUSE

lol cause he's a fatty

And then they find out that the president doesn't actually live in the White House, it's just some guy pretending to be the president

I loves me some Peter Cottontail. That's some top knotch Rankin-Bass shit, nah mean?

On the bulge-sploding mass of manly muscle flesh that is my right bicep.

I already have one! Kind of. It's a birdcage that Kurt Vonnegut drew that I always assumed was in connection to the passage in Breakfast of Champions when Kilgore lets Bill, his bird, out of his cage before he leaves.

METABUTT!

Ron J. Ceilly!

It's true, I've had more than a few sexes with her, myself.

You're just mad about what Kirk did to your mom.

You spin me right rad baby right rad.

[opening credits]
FADE IN ON MAIN DECK
Kirk: Space.
Spock: Logic.
[closing credits]

Clear eyes, Full hearts, Men In Black

I want to hit her with my genie's bottle. You know the one. The of cock one.

I guess I should clarify that I am in a French class this semester, and that I grew up with Dexter's Lab, so I already have it in my mind. But I kind of like y'all's crazy interpretations of it.

TUBSEXUALITY!

I'm actually in a French class right now. And I literally can't stop thinking that phrase throughout the morning of a big test.

[busts a nut because Mad Men is back]

WATCH COMMUNITY WHEN YOU SEX HER ON THURSDAY NIGHTS!!

And Burnett's is, so yeah, those don't go together.