PERSON: Ran a half-marathon and helped my pal move. You ME: I talked to like 4 people.
The ability to tell a person to go to hell in such a way that they look forward to the trip.
Unemployed
She counts the legs, and divides by 4.
Because they can get 4g
Nothing, Pink Panther doesn't talk!
Calculus
Ant-elopers.
He didn't run, ewok-ed.
As if she's going to lay there and be swayed by some new buck.
A herring aid !
Mount Rushmore
A: Ho, ho, ho!