Two. One to hold the bulb, and one to drink until the room starts spinning.
Me: You really aren't my kid are you
Pover-tea.
Allahu akbar
He got arrested just like you would've.
Two. One to change the bulb and one to sing about how grand the old bulb was.
Two. One to screw in the bulb and another to talk about how complicated it was.
Holding the pig together.
Because they hold the reins!
('You wanna go for a spin ')
A nun who has a spear in her, going through a vevolving door.
All of them-----no one wants to be the charcoal-colored one.
One. But he gets three hours credit.
None. Light bulbs don't change anything.
Because they pack light.
A mushroom!
A salad.
Drunken Donuts
They both love to crack open a cold one.
