Paint the town red.
Well it's the first thing they say when I approach them.
Put it in the freezer for three days. Run it through a bandsaw. Meoooooow.
Because proper-tea is theft.
Because everyone had equal rice.
Entering the friend zone.
Burn a question mark on their front lawn.
He thought it would be a pedicure. sorry.
What makes the loudest noise in the jungle?
