Don't Stop Bereavin'
A: Turn off the carousel.
Mom: Well son, your aunt really loves flowers! Son: Mom, what do you love Mom: Richard, stop asking so many questions!
Your Ti"ming"!
A wok.
The tire doesn't sing gospels when you put it in chains.
Them: I think it's Lit Me: I mean I like the song but I wouldn't call it lit...
Don't stop, bereaving!
Don't stop! Be leaving!" Just a joke I thought up the other day.
Good mourning.
You can say sorry at a funeral.
Only one but he has to manufacture it first.
Lmao Zedong