For some reason, I wanted to try the new Dutchman burger that people were talking about online, and right as I took the first bit, I instantly remembered that the buns are replaced with onions and my body doesn’t like that much onion all at once.
Hello Gordon.
For some reason, I wanted to try the new Dutchman burger that people were talking about online, and right as I took the first bit, I instantly remembered that the buns are replaced with onions and my body doesn’t like that much onion all at once.
My battery on my Samsung die during class cause i forgot to charge it, and no joke, my friend who owns an iPhone says “maybe you should get an iPhone because of that.”
Flash. :(
Tension. Nothing seems to have made it worse, just got progressively more noticeable.
What do you mean?
You challenged him to a debate. Why wouldn’t he challenged it?
“Bro, get the fuck away from me, I’m tryna piss.”
I’m in college right now, so it might not be as relevant as others who have graduated and used their degrees (or not), but I would say it really depends. College obviously is expensive, and depending on the degree you go for as well as what it’s for can help or do nothing. For example, if your going to do power line work, you dont really need a degree unless your the person planning the project or leading everyone in the task. However, if you want to do welding or mechanic work on machines, you do need a degree and it will help you, not only in getting the job and better pay, but also in minor experience before you even start working.
Needles. Oh, and getting cut on my wrist or Achilles heel.
The Big Lez Show did. Go watch it right now, you will love it.
Maybe. Always wanted to see Ireland.
Supereyepatchwolf. Or Dantes.
Was planning on reading blood meridian. Don’t ask.
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Gay Hitler. Worst part is he was born before those were offensive names or terms but lived long enough for them to get there meaning. Wasn’t even meant to have the last name Hitler, It was a misspelling of Hiddler or something like that.
Probably sharks.
It’s cheesy, but we were on a ghost tour in NYC or Washington and were passing by a cemetery when the tour guide was telling a story of how a woman killed her husband and that he was in the cemetery, and next to the tree in the cemetery in the corner of my eye, there was a woman where a white dress.
I would like a mint.