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Put your hands on your hips
Never date a tennis player. Love means nothing to them
There only 10 kinds of people in the world. People who understand binary code and people who don’t
At least not Til Tuesday
There’s a virus going around that makes you forget 80s music. There is no Cure.
It’s Mallard Fillmore
It kinda bugs me that Kafka Krispies aren’t so great for your appetite either
Applebee’s is a “neighborhood bar” like a drum machine is a musician
My wife asked for the lip balm. I accidentally passed her a glue stick. She’s still not speaking to me
That’s no fun anymore. We know all Mel’s good hiding places
Put your hands on your hips