Rock Lobster by the B-52s?
Rock Lobster by the B-52s?
Wahoo, I’m on a role!
Fly Me to the Moon by Frank Sinatra
Street Fighting Man by the Rolling Stones?
The real romance story is always in the comments.
the Bacon Centre of Excellence
Are you me? lol
A friend recently told me something that has really helped:
Pro-tip: three or more cats are called a clowder. the more you know
Kijiji is very hit-or-miss, but you can find good stuff. Not sure of the market penetration in your area, but VarageSale may be worth trying.
Old phones stay hydrated.
Absolute shambles, yowch.
Where’s the beef?!
Old enough to get a fucking job
Mr. Simms: Do you have any experience?
Robbie: No, sir, I have no experience but I’m a big fan of money. I like it, I use it, I have a little. I keep it in a jar on top of my refrigerator. I’d like to put more in that jar. That’s where you come in.
macro imagine
what about micro pene?
Beans, bean, the magical fruit, The more you eat, the more you toot, So eat your beans and have a good meal, And remember to fart after every meal.
That’s my regional variation.
I hope he learned his lesson: “no good deed goes unpunished”
His death has had quite the… impact.
YYYYYYEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAHHHHH! -sunglasses-
Exactly. Bears are perfectly safe