3 points
ago
+4 / -1
Who shit my pants? Why is my son sober?
Why have I suddenly thought of a thing when I said you werent the lucky guy... c'mon man!
The bushings in the control arm are beyond repair. Who burnt my toast?
Why am I here? Sassafras in the morning. The bayou smells of summer.
Vroomen by in the supermarmket. Whats the problem? Peanut butter is not a preference.