It diverges into the quantum realm of misheard lyrics.
It diverges into the quantum realm of misheard lyrics.
5 second rule.
Choke in my ass
I do beg your pardon, but we are in your garden.
“But what about Sunday, the day of rest?” Oh you mean Taco Tuesday?
One of the things of all time.
Maybe they should stop eating avocado toast and ordering coffee.
Oh jeez.
They were lending a hand.
Both. Both is good. Depending on the season.
At a glance I thought it was a Centaur.
One step closer to Thomas the Tank engine.
“Little?” - Worf
Time 2 get ready for this