45 minutes.
Some days the wind doesn't blow.
both accused of treason for expressing their freedom but Zoidburg didn't get his marshmallows!
Did rigor mortis just set in, or are you just happy to see me Edit: I'm an idiot
God: I sent you one, you dumped him for putting ketchup on his steak. Me: Ah. That's right. Gross.
Well, I went on a date. 45 minutes in I realized it was a turtle in a wig. "I'm sorry man" it's ok. still got laid.
About 45 pounds. What's the differece between a husband and a boyfriend 45 minutes
Don't be silly, walruses don't make sandwiches; women make sandwiches. Made this up to bug my sister. It worked. Her husband laughed.
They wanted to make sure he'd never been a groom.