he was undercover *!*
The sock under my bed.
Well, it ain't a piece of cake.
Only one of them is organized. Couldn't help but post this. Went to see a former mafia boss today, and that joke was told leading up to him speaking.
Clawing at the lid of her coffin.
Somebody who stays up all night torturing himself mentally over the question whether or not theres a dog.
Stays up all night pondering the existence of a dog
Quack
Oh give it arrest.