A sadist is honest about his intentions. That probably wasn't funny, but what do I know?
God doesn't think **he's** an electrician.
The supermarket trolley has a mind of its own.
Banana Nut Crunch.
I say "Yes I do". End of discussion.
Newer magazines
Nothing.
Pedants!
The same urge that makes dogs chase cars they have no intention of driving.
Uh I need someone to sing the girl parts of Grease songs with me