Zombie First Aid.
I’ll buy some…
After the Deathstar blew up…
You’re the Obi-Wan for me, and other such valentines.
This must be what if feels like to be Santa Clause.
Do you have anything to declare?
This is the 90s
Ain’t no party like a Gatsby party.
Had to wash my own hands.
NASA just posted this to Facebook.
Oh yeah, I forgot about that
You don’t have enough badges to train me!
All praise the weird shiny square
He knows how to get the ladies.
Get out of here with your logic, Ben.
The most American response to the most American door mat
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Raised By Collies, This Lamb Thinks She Is A Dog
Won’t somebody think of the pizza!
And my pickax!
Lenticular clouds over the Great Pyramids of Giza
Joan Crawford’s rules for throwing a party still hold up today
This pile of cash is the Venezuelan equivalent of one US dollar.