You don't talk about fight club.
I don't hang mistletoe at Christmas time
I can't remember.
Nothing. Cats don't freaking talk.
Dodged-a-Rango
Me : How about a newspaper. Wife : OK, which one Me : Today's.
Web Development.
Never tell anyone what are you so mad about
There's none, both like clubbing.
Me: *Remembering dropping my phone on my face* "STOP ASKING ME ABOUT FIGHT CLUB!"