He has two clean fingers.
He has one clean finger.
He's the one with the clean finger.
Lay awake in bed wondering if there really is a dog.
Yahoo. There goes my baby.
Ask them to say the word, "unionized".
Pipe down.
Because someone told him to get along little doggie.
The taste.
It was Valenswine's Day.
Old Bay.
Unbereavable.
Because while I wait I like to be introspective
Taco Bell for lunch
Tea, Rex?
Go big or go home
I find your lack of Faith disturbing.
Put your ear up to a tree and listen for the bark!
