A sphinxter.
Fart
When you can burp and taste it.
Logger-rhythms.
With Little Caesars
He Glocks in
Me: This morning. On the way here. Just felt like it was time.
An Irishman trying to get a tan.
A Total TreeCull. Basically, on the evening of December 25th, every christmas tree salesperson does the trees
It's already run out of battery.