It diverges into the quantum realm of misheard lyrics.
It diverges into the quantum realm of misheard lyrics.
5 second rule.
Choke in my ass
I do beg your pardon, but we are in your garden.
“But what about Sunday, the day of rest?” Oh you mean Taco Tuesday?
One of the things of all time.
There wolf. There castle.
Maybe they should stop eating avocado toast and ordering coffee.
Oh jeez.
What’s a yute?
They were lending a hand.
Both. Both is good. Depending on the season.
Thought that was the robot from the classic 1998 film Lost in Space.
Man throws a Lot.
At a glance I thought it was a Centaur.
One step closer to Thomas the Tank engine.
Time 2 get ready for this