The location of the dirtbag.
Echo-location, location, location (Replace "bat" with "zubat" if you wish.)
Me: And you're to blame 911: Pardon Me: You give love a bad name 911: I'm hanging up
Call 911, it doesn't matter who answers
Me: I love you. 911: Hang up. Me: No you hang up. 911: Stop. Me: This is so us.
They're an anti de-present.
When do we want 'em? Time machines!
My chestnuts are roasting
Very large ones.
Shroom, shroom. shroom
A d orbital
The deep web
A warehouse
A Warehouse.
ME: *leans in way too close* Leaving it.
They both leave little boys rooms with lighter sacks.
Boxing Midgets.
A box of crayons.