Me: You go to heaven. 4: No, I mean when you die, do I get your stuff
He got the stuffing knocked out of him.
Dog pound dog pounds dog pound dog.
A pit bull.
Me: Like 4 maybe. 5 tops. Wife: I counted 19. Me: Well I rounded down.
stabs curtain* LORD POLONIUS: O, I am slain! This is the w'rst game of hideth and seeketh ev'r *dies*
ghost buzzards
Amazon.
A: You see a bunch of envelopes stuffed into the disk drive.
I mean let me see your license
Some poor horse is walking around in his socks.
HEAVEN!!
Me: Once a coworker said "supposably" 7 times in a meeting & I just let her StP: Get in here