He needs to be confined to a fallout shelter for his own, short-and-long term psychiatric well-being and benefit. Otherwise, I fear he might go "Helter Skelter" under a breaking summer sweltering heat and dive out of a transatlantic, international commercial flight Eight Miles High in the sky, careening to his sudden, "concrete pancake" death.
hah for some reason, i visualised my wife dancing.
I suppose that could be true if you’ve only heard maybe 4-5 songs in your life
i prefer the sounds of my enemies screaming in a pool of smooth peanut butter, trying to escape before the vinegar starts pouring down. lol. that is pretty awesome.
That’s beautiful
I just said this to my wife last weekend. Unpopular opinion until they read the lyrics.
not going to lie, i had a little dust in my eye.
i can't lie, that was pretty good.
I like candy corn, but...this is too much. Lol.
I failed two students in debate class for having incorrect opinions about Candy corn
forking right. cc is teh bomb, but that looks like carbonated cavities.
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