
I realized that I don’t know any of the people I see when I leave the house. Do I care what they think? Maybe a little, but not enough to influence my fashion choices.

I realized that I don’t know any of the people I see when I leave the house. Do I care what they think? Maybe a little, but not enough to influence my fashion choices.

The signs are clear.
So, it can detect pain from an irritant, not taste.

Quack, motherfucker!


It’s a path to the gutter so you can slide down. Duh.
A man of culture would know how to respond to this delightful invitation.
Figures the grinch would get a dog at a pet store instead of a shelter.
Bra size. C is medium D+ is large.
I thought water fountains were verboten after the covid.
Well, maybe the lactose intolerant would skip the last leche. One leche too far?
Pop the whole roll at once.
“Cock Soup” tastes like a bag of dicks.

At the Dr’s

That does sound a lot better than therapy. Why don’t we do that anymore? Cocaine and jerking off are still S tier relievers.
The fish, full with hubris, offer themselves up.

…Hammer Time! 🦀


According to porn, that’s super popular. Wait, are you naked or your parents?

Anything to keep from doing their jobs. Probably not someone you want at your wedding anyway.
Yeah, because if you can’t afford to live, then you certainly can’t afford to move to another country.