Uh oh. Slap fight a comin'.
Uh oh. Slap fight a comin'.
Right? What does a film about a murderous fraternity have to do with this?
In local parlance it's known as a "ring stinger".
Some of the best Indian food in the Empire.
Provided he's not riding his Segway.
There's only one way out of that prison.
And a devil gets his pitchfork.
Have you ever heard of a site called…Kinja?
*awkwardly turns Tintin's body about to fit in mass grave of dissenters*
I was jealous of my Sim's ability to find the energy to cook dinner each night.
"Ya-kima"
Eh, if it were I think one of his advisors would have changed it to a seven-digit random number. And uninstalled Twitter.
Well, American voters aren't going to identify with a candidate who can imagine, plan and execute a strategy. That's not who they see in the mirror.
So, if I understand you correctly, we should wait until he falls asleep and then draw a cock on his face in Sharpie.
FPE: First Person Explorer?
Very, very frightening.
Anybody want a peanut?
Villainous Danzig cover band?
So James Bond Jr. was the son of James Bond's brother, whose name was also James?
Check the posting history. This is the real deal.