They have a hard time opening up
Because for most of his life, he's Ben Solo.
If they are thick, they have a hard time to rise
Because he was SO-DIMM!
He was a little horse
You're really bustin' Machops!
Causal fridays.
Because they're always trying to find the x. They don't know y, either.
They both have a hard time pulling off a twist.
Because they have a hard time puckering their lips the right way.
He was having a hard time looking up.
Because all of their broads are in Atlanta
Because her hips won't lie.
A human.
The Mediterranean Sea
Because they were for test porpoise only
They SETI their alarm-y
Dos y dos
That's my story and I'm sticking to it.
It wasn't his type.
Damn! (This is my go-to joke that someone told me in highschool like 7 years ago. Felt like sharing it.)
He was feeling a bit bike-curious.
Both of the groups that are concered about the health of someone playing both begin with the letter P.
Because they're trying to figure out who's the betta fish
She was trying to find the lowest prices
In case you wake the sleeping pills!
Me: We're putting Harriet Tubman on something that enslaves us all today.
