Her subconscious abhors a vacuum. And anything that isn’t a crab.
Her subconscious abhors a vacuum. And anything that isn’t a crab.
Me frequently accidentally buying women’s t-shirts cause I like those designs better.
One wolf is a fallback for legacy compatibility.
I need a picture of an entire wolf pack sitting in on the Objective C session, wearing glasses and taking notes.
That is the cutest dog-rhino I’ve ever seen.
She He was born with it.
Edit: I regret the error.
Getting shot by a redneck or getting probed by Elvis, take your pick.
“Admittedly, you’re not going to find those reasons here.”
Is that a croissant for a mustache?
There’s being fair and then there’s true justice.
It’s all fun and games until you enter a town where the food sign is empty and clearly has shadows of restaurants that used to be there.
Boys: “Prove you can fit into a morph ball!”
Is she pushing a baby Fern?
Now that we’ve discovered how to slap coal into existence, how much force would it take to turn a frozen Butterball into a diamond?
That bag is a micro plastic, singular.
The headline makes it sound like people are scared to report crimes because they don’t want to talk to RoboMallCop.