Lay 'em right the first time and you can walk all over them the rest of your life!
One life
Life on the hedge!
With a crowbar.
Flip-Flips.
Waiter: Don't ask me. I only laid the table.
Bricks get laid.
What do you mean what do I mean?" replied the man. He went on to explain "My son has half my genes, that makes him my half-son." The woman he was talking to decided he was crazy and without replying walked past him. She looked back and noticed his neck was red, after all it was a sunny day.
Anxiety in 3...2...1... knock, knock *sigh* "WAIT A SECOND!" *mumbles* "I need to find pants."
One to hold the lightbulb, and the rest of the world to revolve around them
For resisting a rest. I'll take my coat
Poke 'em on!
Nothing, you already told 'em twice.
It was Oak, Eh!
