cut to me filling my car with tomato soup* Me: Um... A fast one.
Nyet long. He's always Russian.
The number of the car that hit you.
A suuh dude!
You don't cry when you cut up a saxophone. Happy Saxophone Day Why this musical abomination deserves its own day is beyond me. Edit: beside to beyond
abDUCT tape
Decalfinated.
Deputin
Because the Pope was a cat-holic. Eh Eh
Me: Hubs: The engine smoking at a stoplight Me: I dont know, I look at my phone at lights.
Read the label.
