Gloom, despair, and agony on meDeep, dark depression, excessive miseryIf it weren’t for bad luck, I’d have no luck at allGloom, despair, and agony on me
What must the real estate market be like in that neighborhood? Try explaining a creepy little girl, pushing a buggy with a head in a jar to a prospective home buyer…
nicka93 over 2 years ago
He is sealed on a glass jar outside stimuli do really not affect him
Troglodyte over 2 years ago
He doesn’t look it, though!
hoagieman12 over 2 years ago
The tears of a clown.
Mighty Phavahg over 2 years ago
surely not on a buggy ride, Travis!
Zebrastripes over 2 years ago
He’s just bobbing along with the tumbling tumble weeds…
garcoa over 2 years ago
Gloom, despair, and agony on meDeep, dark depression, excessive miseryIf it weren’t for bad luck, I’d have no luck at allGloom, despair, and agony on me
aerilim over 2 years ago
Serves him to be in a baby stroller. He’s a cry baby…
SofaKing over 2 years ago
What must the real estate market be like in that neighborhood? Try explaining a creepy little girl, pushing a buggy with a head in a jar to a prospective home buyer…
dbwindhorst over 2 years ago
Heads up: you don’t have to be somatically deprived these days to feel just anguish and despair.
lawguy05 over 2 years ago
Ah. Sad.
Sisyphos over 2 years ago
Who knew that Travis was qualified to be a leading Existentialist philosopher?!