Oh, Johnny. Johnny.
Oh, Johnny. Johnny.
His follow up question was, undoubtedly, "What I really want to know is...which one is the man?"
Or even just maybe obsession with someone else's life? I dunno, but it's not exactly the territory of the secure or well adjusted, is it?
That's very true. When I lived in England, these were kind of like the standard roadside traveler's diner. Open late, all that. A dubious choice of logo, one that looks like purposeful vomiting.
Yes. Yes, it is.
Thanks for giving away the Terminator: Genysis plot.
It took me an embarrassing amount of time to figure out your intention with that gif. I kept thinking,"Why would people put icing on pancakes. That's just a lot of sugar."
It's interesting that nobody in that picture is actually looking at the smut.
Mmmhmm. This is why we can't talk.
I told you not to get that car. But noooo.
I'm constantly mixing up dicks and peppers. Hazardous defined.
Sure! I think I can fit you in Tuesdays and Sundays. We'll pretend your "dad" has you the rest of the week.
I never loved tofu. But NOW....
"...How I would have explained it God only knows."
Ohhhh, god. I forgot the context of him talking about it being about the dog! How did I forget that?!
As I clicked on this article, I thought it was going to be about Schwyzer.
Now that you mention it....it allllllmost seems like....
The Troubled Timeline of the life of a young person who might not get to have a life at all seems....wrong.
Couldn't agree more.