ME glaring at Cheryl, who took the last donut: idk, maybe don't hire Cheryl
a gynecologist who thinks he's really funny
I mean, just in terms of not letting themselves get crucified.
idk, you dtf tho
Idk. I blame the idiots who wear us with socks."
Only one, but he'll just hire a ghostwriter to do it for him.
Try two pairs of stilts!
Depends
He had to join a support group since he couldn't handle his boos.
Psychic-delic.
Boy: I'm you from the future.
long pause while Jesus glares at interviewer* Are you being serious right now
ME: Son, when a monster and a truck love each oth- GF: glares ME: He's old enough for the facts, Jane