*Stefan voice* This video has everything: metallic lipstick, marionettes, dancers in Ikea organizers, nail technicians, mirrored hoodies, and breakdancers on hover boards.
They’re mutually fluent in Klingon. Huge nerds, the both of ‘em.
Seriously, I thought no hateful rhetoric could shock me anymore, then this guy comes around. A painter with hateful words.
My theory: He just really wanted to talk about rubbing himself in cow shit in public.
Wait... what? At first I thought, “I’m familiar with this kind of fundamentalist crazy, there won’t be anything new,” but I have no idea what’s going on there.
I’d pitch in to have in monogrammed.
Don't give up! Maybe you and your cats could eat OTHER people’s corpses.
Am I the only one who would, in the event of one of these apocalypse scenarios this guy is preparing for, would totally just find a gun and eat a bullet? Because seriously, if the world is ending and I’m still alive for some reason, I know I won’t last long and I may as well just end it and let my cats eat my corpse.
I can’t believe this is the first time I’ve seen this. This is GOLD.
Ironic considering the song is a parody of the uber-luxe lifestyle of the Gangnam district.
Alfa Romeo is that super hot girl who keeps standing me up for dates, yet for some reason I keep asking her out.
Doug worked the Acura SLX into an article.
Ignore these other guys, those are analog flux-capacitors. Or as we called ‘em back in the day, Flux-pumps. They keep headlight fluid flowing through the tailgate differential.
Sealed-up blow-off valves to keep in more PSIs for the rear-mounted superchargers, which are specially mounted at an angle and insulated for faster spool-up. Makes many more horsepowers that way.