My domineering parents set completely unattainable standards by telling me I should “do what makes me happy”. I envy my pampered diaspora friends, hothouse flowers afforded the simple metrics “become a lawyer”, “stop being gay”
I’m kinda like the 5th beatle, but for Maroon 5, i suggested maroon 6 but then Adam sprayed me with his acid and I had to take a step down from the electric banjo
Hey gronk, whata da hell, hey gonk what is this?? Hey groank, please explain, hey gron what is this?? Gronky, what the hell am I seeing. Grok, context, now. Hey groank give me the run down of what I’m seeing, hey grank, what the helllll is all this rubbish, @ grak context ??? Hey
Do you think members of the Kennedy family blame minor things on the Kennedy Curse? Like a delicious looking turkey sandwich is dry and they're just like "When will this nightmare be ovah"
Couple of boys on the wrong side of the tracks made me do the cinnamon challenge and sack wacked me at the precise moment I took the spoon to my lips, nothing but respect for their timing and persuasive language