Fancy!
I’ve thought this too. I thought it was only me.
He’s better’n me. The colonoscopy wasn’t bad, but the prep wiped me completely out. Never again. I’ll just die – it’ll be lesss drama.
Yeah, I was thinking something very wrong at first and trying to figure it out.
That’d be a heckuva workout.
Death rides a pale horse, but it changes into a car, according to Piers Anthony.
I think Charlie Brown has a tumor on his forehead.
I think Snarf eats Candy Fruit, but admittedly, it’s been a while since I’ve watched ThunderCats.
I love that black board. If you divide Eno and Fang by beer, would there be any left, or would it just be one?
Dang that’’s smooth.
Fancy!