Oh hell yeah!
Oh hell yeah!
Is that terminal? My father’s had his up there for decades...
So perfect.
I can’t sing worth a damn when I can’t hear myself. But I’m not a legend, I don’t even sing anymore. She has to have better game at her level, is what I’m saying.
Source?
That’s vey good!
It’s almost heartbreaking, you wonder what has happened in that orange-encrusted cranium in the last 17 years. Something drastic, or a deliberate plan by him and his cronies. Or is he the puppet?
For me, mild cheddar is like decaf coffee. It’s just wrong, but hey, whatever works. Mmm. Cheeeeeese.
Unripened, even!
Probably on the notion that anyone who looks that orange cannot be healthy for long...tick tick tick tick...
Looked at the menu...it must be okra. Ew.
Am actually trying to find their menu because I have no idea what is on the plate, and morbid curiosity is getting the better of me.
I’m sure there are real voices in there somewhere. For contrast...
I can’t top that gif. I’ve heard some great acapella work. This is the opposite of it.
I follow funny people and a few politicians. I added Trump, because it’s just so...I’m not sure what, but the news keeps happening on his Twitter.
*fans you while Jeeves fetches another mint Julep*
This can make for so much fun, used properly. My brother had a tagline that read “bating Americans” years ago in the early days of the net. He meant specific Americans, conservative ones. The ones who were easily lead into the deep waters of intellectual inferiority by a whip-sharp young gay Canadian.
Let the games…
I don’t know about belittling or embiggening, but I do know it amuses the hell out of me.
Perfectly well gif-ed, dear Gella.
(still in greys and refusing to use any other account/username than this, I hide nothing, more fool me...)