It was refrigerated. You're fine.
It was refrigerated. You're fine.
I would fall, scream, and land on my head in quick order, so you're aces from where I'm standing ππππ
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And fuck everyone who entertains this trash
I am tripped up the front steps and fell yesterday and this morning my foot hurts like the dickens years old
Okay, you win
I can't tell you the last time I had a chimichanga
It wouldn't even be clever. Even just the prospect of being comfortable eludes them.
They can take it
And nothing is above irreverence
Good song to have on while driving during the first faux spring sunset
youtu.be/37wHzigL_y8?...
As expected, queen
I'm going to have to have a man vet you on this
No, but I'll do perjury just to part Trey from some of his live and light moolah
They still owe me personally for being broken up for the majority of my 20s and for canceling Curveball.
Let me address any counterarguments right now: do so.
"Do you know the Lord?"
I'm saying a 7
βAmericanβ names in a Japanese baseball video gsme
markwayne mullin
Women are waffles: alliteration and more compartments for syrup insertion
My face has been bullet-free thus far π€·
Bert looking at Ernie's plate because he has a bigger pizza slice. Text underneath says "Bert never understood the story of Cain and Abel. How could one murder a loved one out of pure envy? But in this moment, seeing Ernie's larger pizza slice, he understood.
My sleeping brain appreciates the acknowledgement
Oh, and *mourning
He gave Liz Cheney a whole lot of imagined pull there
concerning two people who never were. Hell, I only did one semester of local community college. Preparing myself to do my morning chores while the memory of what they look like fades into a mist forgotten in an hour.
We had a time, didn't we, Liam and Daphne? I loved you guys so much.
on how to get me out of it in front of my father by arranging bags of chips in various orders. We were about hit the road when I woke up two minutes before my alarm went off. Now I'm morning the loss of two childhood friends who never existed outside of the dream and a decades worth of nostaligia
I just dreamed I was in college and had accidentally dosed myself right at the end of Thanksgiving breakand had lost my bus ticket back to school, so my father offered to drive me back while I was tripping balls. Two friends were present and they were so in tune with me that we communicated a plan
Pro move. I'm feeling crushing anxiety these days when I read about current events, so I'm easing back on my news consumption and trying to cultivate a nice, calm atmosphere for my family. Control what I can and try to stay positive
They should all grow beards again