To sit on Pinnochios face and hope he tells lies.
he asked. "A million," I rep lied.
Gomer's pile.
Drunk men. Little children. Yoga pants.
No one told him he's black.
We don't have to pay our taxes if nobody's checking, right
Stephen Hawkings after a house fire.
Both dropped the EU And screwed over a lot of people
101 damnations
Twenty years ago we had Johnny Cash, Bob Hope and Steve Jobs. Today we have no cash, no hope and no jobs.
One has hope in her soul, The other has soap in her hole.
Wooden you like to know