If I don’t get my nap in the afternoon, I can’t sleep at night.
Yeah, but what if he’s right?
Too late.
I learned about this from a chinese monkey named Who Flung Poo.
Does this mean that he’s suspiciously Verne?
I always wondered what Verne looked like, but Earnest kept him under wraps.
Good catch.
Are we talking about the same Dean?
Jesus has never fit in. He’s always been a misfit.
I know exactly where they live. They live in a rectangle that’s broken into squares that used to reside on a sheet of newsprint, but now glows in the dark on my screen.
I used to work with a lady who would start gagging at the mere mention of the word gristle.
If I don’t get my nap in the afternoon, I can’t sleep at night.