Don’t talk about my mother like that
Don’t talk about my mother like that
truck nuts
Yes, I’m a man in my 40s. Why do you ask?
It was a beautiful Norwegian summer. The sun was out, the rain had stopped and the midges was not out (yet).
I was around 8 or 9 and only wearing a pair of shorts feeling the sun kiss my shockingly white skin, while I carried our cat outside. She was laying over my shoulder. She purred and purred. It was bliss.
Then my mother pulled the cord and fired up the lawn mover. The cat used me as a ramp as it took off and ran inside to hide under the couch.
As a man in my 40s, I have both physical and psychological scars from that day.
This follows classic maritime law: You don’t have to pay taxes if you live in the air. That is what my lawyer Chareth Cutestory said. I have the best lawyers
You’ll miss the climate change transition period when the sea rises, the food and fresh water is almost non existent, and the mass migrations begin 😀
Ethiopian Vehicles
I can smell your neckbeard and fedora from here
That’s now called “drinking blood”
Meh. We did it before the internet turned to shit. It will be OK
Conservatives hate The Vatican now, and won’t go there because The Vatican City raised the age of consent from 12 to 18 in 2013
I love that ABBA song!
C’est la vie
Some old guy on Facebook:
“But it’s snowing where I am!”
Treat them like a HP printer
I’m not even American, but I would gladly hop across the pond on pure hate alone to fight all of them.
Classical music always makes me angry, for some reason. There’s just something that irks my central nervous system when I hear it. It is excellent when I need the extra omph during especially heavy lifting sets.
I would choose Brahms or something. Then I would be extra merciless when fighting
It’s all fun and games until the cameras come out during threesomes
Why wouldn’t it be funny?
Seems legit
FTFY