Got stacks of em! First one's on the house
Diversion Mary
Me: Heaven. 3: I don't want to go there. Me: Why not 3: It's full of dead people.
Just pay for your pizza.
The living room
Once your stack of Ottomans gets to a certain height it will fall over.
She was a roman catholic.
They heard that under seventeen weren't admitted!
Gotta go fasting!
All you gotta be is a little more than halfway into it and the pounds will start falling.
A bread-stick-em-up!