

So what’s up with those shell casings that had multiple stanzas of quotes on them?


So what’s up with those shell casings that had multiple stanzas of quotes on them?


And no one once ever sang how they was gonna “Call on Tyrone…” ??? So sad…


You ain’t thinking with geometry mayn…


So fuck it gold right? What stupid plans have you got otherwise?


No I straight up agree. This is a legal snafu that I will gladly side step…


I do like the idea being a dude that causes a straight up “medical calamity” just by being fertile… I mean fuck the system but damn…
And have no concept of Claude or any other model


Oh wait I can…


This is an idea like the Big Kat from KitKat.
So damn obvious and fucking cool, that you wonder why you didn’t think of it first…


None of this would have been necessary if it wasn’t for republicans.


“He gonna fuck what?”


That’s different! And awesome. Slow cooking over hours is dif from sear that bad boy at the table…
But shit they are both tasty…


Let’s bring it!
I also like to think the downvotes mean I have awakened some sort of Calgary dragon… don’t get me started on how Edmonton Oilers are supreme.


“Calgary”
Don’t be taking trash…


You will not find good bbq. Take the L and move on…
You will find the greatest cuisine ever witnessed on this planet depending on your taste.
A clay pot in Morocco, a grandma’s house in Toledo, a random eel cooked up in Tunisia…
Just as good as byob bbq in Austin TX.


Work force councils gonna bring the hammer?
Laugh track bullshit that basically tracks as “you-know-of-star-trek-then-you-know-nerd”
Call them all nerdy!… then give them miracle careers, a girlfriend with porn doll voice and no real heartache and yea…