Morning wood.
Hey! Ewe!"
In real life, men aren't affectionate out of bed.
Me : Job. Interviewer : I mean what do you want from this job Me : Salary
Not get a job.
Because the friar rises!
For Harambe.
I feel like this is a lot of hair I'm mailing to someone
Nearby - the Ape-lle doesn't fall far from the tree!
I'm falling for you
Mourning wood
A bonne heure.