The browneye. You'll have to guess why its bleeding.
He thought, while shining a beam of pure information directly into his eyes from eight inches away.
Three men in a house with dirty dishes in the sink, laundry that needs to be folded and kids that need a bath
Nothing, he already said it twice.
Me, when I remember to floss once a month. Edit: account got hacked and showed something different. Sorry about that
Asparagus. (A spare, I guess)
How do you hold her close to where you are" Me: Aren't most angels men
They don't have time.