I give her points for antagonising a frenchman.
It was fuckin’ obvious that that cunt was gonnae fuck some cunt.
Just read this out loud, Mr. Kerouac.
That fella is in no danger of being mistaken for a happy little elf.
Took me a minute, but I got there.
I wanna to run to yoooooooo, Reg Barclay!
She cannae take it, Captain!
“Marty, we’d like to talk about your budget. Do you really ne-”
Something-something Liberty Bell-end.
Snohomish Blacksox lol. They’ll move to LA next.
Garfield without dialog is great. My favourite tumblr, though, is This Charming Charlie, which substitutes Schultz’s dialog for Smiths lyrics. There’s a ton them but here’s a few good ones.