The sandpaper doesn't scream when I rub it's face on wood.
A woman doesn't accept 3 1/2 inch floppies.
Anthropologists hate Western Civilization. Sociologists only hate America.
A match made in Heaven.
Natalie Wood.
Rub it rub it rub it.
You put a color scale next to his face.
Me: *Remembering dropping my phone on my face* "STOP ASKING ME ABOUT FIGHT CLUB!"
A pizza doesn't scream when you break it in 8.
Scream and scratch at the top of his coffin.
Decalfinated
You have to love easter, baby." (OC)
Ruff
Nothing. He just grit his teeth.