My favorite clean joke, what do call a ship on the ocean floor that twitches? A nervous wreck.
" I can’t fire my rifle! My hand is cramped up!"
To shreds, you say.
Black roof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings
Right? Throw in a “I have spine, but no arms or legs. Sometimes, I have dog ears.”
But is it as good as Cheddar Goblin™ brand maccaroni?
Like anything, You have to pay extra for that…
Or maybe strapped to a tree in a forest full of hungry horny grizzly bears. Is that better?
Hello, fellow dog percussionists.
We call it a 3:45 ass…
You have to pay the troll toll to get into that’s boy’s hole soul.
This is one of my favorite stories, second only to the princess and the pee.
I binge watched Wilfred, and afterward I watched a movie called “Maniac”. If you haven’t seen it, Elijah Wood is murdering young women in a first-person view. It felt like a very dark series finale.
Now we have to find a kid named shinji and tell him to get in the god damn robot.
Didn’t the ending have the text, “What the fuck”?
I kind of like:
Crocodiles?! Do not swim here?
Maybe the commie antifa super soldiers were the friends we made along the way.
No, let him. He is trying to help us.