My skate is ready
My skate is ready
I remember around age 3-4 ‘playing’ with them as I laid in bed. Nowadays they’re like you describe and in my top eyesight fears along with blindness & cataracts. The little fuckers are taking over.
Not sure where I’m going with this, but...
Lol, lock dat shit up!
You win for the day.
Somehow your/you’re no longer fazes me but seeing ‘discrete’ get misused feels like I just watched someone kick a dog.
The kind that discharges green into the receiver’s bank account, apparently.
As I read the quote from McConnell, all I heard in my head over and over was that bloviating shitstain’s ‘loser’ comments.
It’s horrible. I got two crash courses in glioblastoma multiforme within weeks of each sufferer.
Stealers gonna steal
Wayne, we’re here to help with your dysmorphia.
I missed the Dr Who boat back when I had the opportunity to watch.
He’s got the tremendous part right.
YES. This is how I picture every person’s face while reading:
I’m well past the age of getting excited over finding Easter eggs in my music, but I did have a chuckle about Old Pink.