I told my wife I wouldn’t drink.
A child would hardly appreciate such a thing.
Sometimes I surprise myself!
Van had a rough Gogh of it.
More specifically, for the Irish…
This is what it’s like when COBRA bites.
The grass is a lie!
Mirror mirror on the wall…
Hey, heyyyy. I am not a pet. – bird probably.
Jesus would like to save* your soul.
Go to sleep, kitty.
A Cowboys life for me.
Your cake is a lie.
This week on why were bad at this…
Coal Miners coming up for air, 1922, circa Belgium.
*invests in Depends*
Llamas on ffire.
Hail Satan, basically.
PSA – get that wifi working.
Join the conversation
What she said…
Wow what a fun idea… generally.
*robotic zooming noises*
Such inclusion he had never felt before…
Bon voyage, wee cosmonaut.
Santa about to drop the most festive R&B album of 2020.
Let them sleep.