Me- My feelings. I'm trying to dispose of them properly.
You're trying my patients!
Me: He keeps trying to shove socks thru the mail slot. Wife: Aw. His socks or yours Me: Socks is the neighbor's cat..
In its trunk.
Lock them both in the trunk of your car for an hour. Guess who is happy to see you when you open the trunk
Meeeeeeeoooooowwwww
Wii-u-Wii-u-Wii-u-Wii-u-Wii-u
Because he didn't arbor any feelings!
feelings. T.T
Dropping some ill beets.