A person who stays up at night, wondering if there's a dog.
To get to the other side.
One is tickled pink, the other is a pickled Tink.
Put them both in the trunk of your car, drive around the block, and see which ones happy to see you afterwards.
Because he didn't truss it.
To get to the Reich side
Stay gold, Ponyboy.
I'm kinda busy, I won't be able to stay any longer, smell ya later" PS: the addict died that day from severe delusions that his coke was talking blanket, lot of coke....
Dealing drugs." "Louder for the tape " leans in "Healing pugs. I'm a pug vet."
He nuts and bolts
Because she can't drive for sh*t.
Then I wonder if it knows something I don't.
He resisted a rest.
A person who stays up all night wondering if there is a dog.
Three dyslexics.
Somebody who stays up all night torturing himself mentally over the question whether or not theres a dog.
Someone who stays up all night wondering if there really is a dog.
Someone who lays awake at night wondering if there is a dog.
