Bound and Gagged meets Hagar the Horrible.
Guess he is depressed. He’s in mourning, wearing that black sweater, instead of the usual red.
I was at work. They had a small tv in the computer room. Everybody saw the second plane hit. No real work got done that day. That evening, I was shaking. I stopped at a church that was on the way home, and I prayed for half an hour.
MerCOWtor projection.
Where are the other fourteen men? And, is one of them Sylvester Stalonne?
I think we’ve found Corporal Mittens’ side gig.
He’s giving a ribbeting talk.
That’s my ringtone.
The moooooon, you mean?
Dyslexics of the world, UNTIE!
Bound and Gagged meets Hagar the Horrible.