Me: mmm, talk to me in an accent. H: Zoinks, like, there's a ghost! Let's get out of here Scoob! M: *swoons*
4 hrs of arguing later "Ok we'll say both. Now let's get perms."
Let's just say I'm starting a lot of sentences with "let's just say".
Vocabulary
Wife: That's how she talks. Apparently she speaks fluent pterodactyl.
Yuri Googoogagarin.
Doverkiin.
Cuz you know something's about to go down. Im sorry
Candidate: ... *Realises stupid question & thinks of cover up M: It's a trick question. You're hired!
At a ghastly station.
He had a problem with boos.
Fixed And I said, "Well, obviously *na-chos*." Get it It sounds like '*not yours*' with an accent.
Because he's Arminion.
