Eat it, Santa.
fleabomber
joined 2 years ago
Maybe they were just worried and in their own weird way it came from a place of love. I don't know, but as my own failures pile up I just hope my kids know I'm trying.
I don't know, if my run ends after being rich and famous and fucking around in a hot tub, I'm pretty sure you don't get to complain.
Little of column a, little of column b...
Hey, that one's got no teeth.
Now do North Carolina.
Well that's way cooler.
No fleas or bombs, but nailed the anxiety.
Let's get frisky with physics.
I wish them well.
Well, Christler it is.
You can't fake Andre the giant. It comes from the heart.