He kind of brought this on himself. Never get between an Emo and his self-pity.
i laugh at stuff sometimes.
I can't describe the way I feel, since I am dead and now unable to communicate.
Comics I drew
What the hell kind of flavor is this
In this case, the "devil you don't know" is a malformed crocodile.
Those scoffers would do well to recognize the potential for mayhem this little guy has with that super-hand.
You snoozed, ipso facto, you lose.
Whether providing moral support in hard times or destroying a business district, friends are good to have.
This is why coffee and I can't seem to establish a long-term relationship.
life takes commitment.
Where did those canes come from? Maybe I don't want to know.