When you get there, you turn into the driveway. Ba-dum-bum! Don't forget to tip your waitress!
A flip-flop.
Marry her !
I don't want to plow my driveway
The dog is gone, the homework is done, and they're still trying to get out of the driveway.
Because they always *tip*.
They start tipping balls.
A: uh, me so sorry.
He got hurt from harmful rays
A psychologist pulls habits out of rats!
I work on a different plane
It's never ending.
They were my friends. :(
When she has a tampon behind her ear and she can't find her pencil.
gets right up in waitresses face* With frickin fire, obviously