Guarantee he has a “no fat chicks” bumper sticker on his truck without a trace of self-awareness.
Guarantee he has a “no fat chicks” bumper sticker on his truck without a trace of self-awareness.
He should also burn whoever told him not to eat a salad once in a while.
I hope he does something with it, à la Hail to the Thief.
It’s also the only possible way to speak about the orange chucklefuck, if you’ve got any sense.
I honestly assumed it was.
“With All Disrespect” would make a great album title…
Eric Cartman is now our President.
He’s the drama queen going “You can’t come my birthday party” after you rejected the invitation.
1.) Pumpkin spice is trash.
I guess “Sweet Potato Pie Spice” doesn’t have the same ring to it.
I’m in favor of the bloody lip method myself.
My graduating HS class (2002) was 343 deep, 7 black people. Goddamn I needed this article so badly back then, wouldve saved me a couple of suspensions
Pumpkin spice is the McRib of coffee flavoring. I don’t understand the enjoyment; it’s like enjoying Adam Sandler movies.
The red shirt dude...that reaction is four feelings in one face.