I name myself what I want to be someday. kinda like dressing for the job you want, not the job you have, only I've no clean black turtlenecks and Steve's dead. If this gets to the front page, I'll tell you a story.
I name myself what I want to be someday. kinda like dressing for the job you want, not the job you have, only I've no clean black turtlenecks and Steve's dead. If this gets to the front page, I'll tell you a story.
More and more, I wonder if that guy on Tumblr was right - creatures see us as the fey of their world
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Pity she did.
Still not over Eddie.
Preach it
No but seriously - comedy movie of the year. Team always comes in last with robots which do dumb things but the robots manage to help them burn down the headquarters. Turn themselves in for the reward money which pays for the wheelchair.
I love date references like this
We often called him that.
When I was born my dad's sibling walked into the toy store (they still had them then) and said, "I want the noisiest toy you've got."
Boss showed me a how-to vid made by professionals on tree cutting and I thought that's cool I'm still gonna hire that out instead of doing it myself
Every time there is a blackout, people say, "That's it! No more!" But even so here we are again.
Is that wool even usable?
Friend, middle school Tuesdays were a dream with square little Caesars - the toasted, crispy, cheesy, greasy, springy amalgamation of the edge pieces haunts me to this day and I can find it nowhere now.
I get it and we are a touch-starved society.
Flew through air and water both
Hey you believe what you believe and I believe what I believe and would you believe? No one knows what to believe. Believe it or not.
He was and remains so.
Babylon 5. We live for the one, we die for the one.
Mouse?
Right?!
Jiggle the doorknobs, my dude. Look for the open but keep testing to see if the closed are unlocked
Leave it. Leave it. LEAVEITLEAVEITLEAVEITLEAVEITdamn
Likewise, My Lord.
Mine would!
THE SUN THE SUN THE SUN THE SUN THE SUN THE SUN THE SUN THE SUN THE SUN THE SUN THE SUN THE SUN THE SUN THE SUN THE SUN THE SUN THE SUN THE
It took me awhile to learn 7, dammit! Why would you offer me 11?!
No chocolate chips...no molasses....