me laying on the ground in front of the car that hit me Because it's dangerous
Carlos-t
A Booghati
A: When you lay a brick it doesn't follow you around for two weeks whining.
Art ...floating in the sea Bob ...laying on the floor Matt ...down in a hole Phil ...sitting in a pot Stu ...
The number of the car that hit him.
It got all sappy
And 'entruncated' How about 'monosyllabic' Who's running this language
He's running down the street with the bike under his arm.
The feel the leash go slack! (heard this one while listening to some irish tunes)
Me: "The abs hiding under this protective layer of you're grounded."
Lots of bad pickup lines.