Thats not even what it means.
Thats not even what it means.
Explains how my X sperm got an SRY gene on it.
But it’s good news for the Crash 'em Up Derbies!
Joyce writes about how he wishes the curtains were blue, instead of dingy gray.
Anything written as a drunken dare is going to be completely impenetreble.
Vote down-ticket. Especially for state level Secretary of State and Attorney General candidates. That’s how we’re going to get ranked choice voting in more states
While shooing folks away from a curtained-off area.
Because Gunner’s more demure.
The last personality test I took had me in black bile the Earth Nation.
Brain Stapling… nice.
What was that Thomas the Train Engine creepypasta again?
Pretty standard hotbox cooking. It’s not the cleanest, but nothing criminal except the act itself.
It can be very calming.
Looks like some folks don’t know how to use the three seashells.
Well that confirms it then… Leibniz was ace.
Can’t even get a pizza-meatball-crab sub or an all syrup Dr. Pepper either.
Reminds me of that Squidbillies episode.