Me : Oh, that was Denise. Dad: Oh, da' niece I thought it was da' nephew. Buh dum tsssssssss
He says: "Nothing." and disappears.
I think it would be tight at first, but then it would loosen up after a while.
my 3-year-old asked as she woke me from a nap by poking me in the eye.
Scratching at the inside of her coffin. Courtesy of my dad.
and in the background someone replied "You ain't got enough bullets."
One of the clouds in the background is blowing another one.
A laxative.
Because they drink to much coughee.
You da bomb" "No, you da bomb!"
The Auntie Christ.