ME crying: Hahaha
A baby combing it's hair with a vegetable peeler.
None, they just sit in the dark and cry.
They both love to crack open a cold one.
Because it never gets old.
Because they've done nothing to deserve it.
You don't cry when you cut up a saxophone. Happy Saxophone Day Why this musical abomination deserves its own day is beyond me. Edit: beside to beyond
and whatever they say I runaway screaming "Hahaha I'm a genius! I can teleport!"
Her: I'm making Chinese. Me: Cloning's unethical. Hahaha just kidding. Make me a math tutor.