He is the rape that jokes…
He is the rape that jokes…
…wolves?
My God, the Great Horny Wolf of the Alaskan wilderness. How do you survive such a confrontation?
No one said anything about horny.
Oh God, it can be two things… All this time I thought it was a metaphor…
I DON'T!! DO YOU PERHAPS HAVE SOME GRAPHS OR POORLY EDITED PHOTOGRAPHS TO SERVE AS A VISUAL AID?!!?
IF YOU REARRANGE THE LETTERS IN SPINE….
Still sounds iffy to me.
He said featured in the apocalypse story, not just background tuba player.
*covers self with plastic sheet*
Get to the negative part…
Ambient lubrication settings.
That's what I named my band.
Go on…
It was a strange year….
KEEP AWAY FROM US WITH YOUR FILTHY PUNS!!
I know you're my go-to scapegoat for everything wrong.
That's always step one and can be assumed to have been completed before moving on to more drastic troubleshooting.
That's a van…
and it's primer grey…
Long Live the King had a very old country feel to it.