NOTHING IS TRUE!
*runs into woods*
*runs out of woods*
M&M CARAMELS ARE PRETTY GOOD THOUGH, AND I LIKE KISSING. IT'S NEAT.
*runs back*
NOTHING IS TRUE!
*runs into woods*
*runs out of woods*
M&M CARAMELS ARE PRETTY GOOD THOUGH, AND I LIKE KISSING. IT'S NEAT.
*runs back*
Stay on it, if it's gonna kill you, I say.
Stay on it, if it's gonna kill you, I say.
Make us afraid, and you will fear us.
Make us afraid, and you will fear us.
None of those will kill me now, though.
None of those will kill me now, though.
J.G. Thirlwell's end of Foetus.
J.G. Thirlwell's end of Foetus.
The alt texts aren't necessary. It's my finished Lego Jaws set.
The alt texts aren't necessary. It's my finished Lego Jaws set.
A flat tire (and a flat spare)
A malfunctioning air filtration machine
Lapsed home insurance
and...
One really great mortadella sandwich.
It was a very good sandwich, but I'm still losing the week.
A flat tire (and a flat spare)
A malfunctioning air filtration machine
Lapsed home insurance
and...
One really great mortadella sandwich.
It was a very good sandwich, but I'm still losing the week.
"Dammit... Bryan."
"Sorry, Johnny. Just watching some Iron Chef reruns. Wanna join?"
"... Yeah."
PARANORMAL INACTIVITY
"Dammit... Bryan."
"Sorry, Johnny. Just watching some Iron Chef reruns. Wanna join?"
"... Yeah."
PARANORMAL INACTIVITY
"How bad the Dexter finale sucked."
"Ooooh, rough way to go."
"There are indications of How I Met Your Mother, too."
"Poor bastard."
"How bad the Dexter finale sucked."
"Ooooh, rough way to go."
"There are indications of How I Met Your Mother, too."
"Poor bastard."