I wonder where your faggot mind went from viewing that picture.
>you know you're not allowed to do that
It's adorable you think you're allowed to tell me what I'm allowed to do. Do you juggle as well?
How many shits could a shithead shit if a shithead could shit shits?
And what's that, ~~afterthought~~, you evil little faggot?
The unspoken and spoken are going to collide. It's inevitable. Nothing can stop it.
Everyone dies, but you'll die sooner than most.
I prefer timestamps or combinations of columns. Someone else can have 'em.
Near a swimming pool?
Last time I went to the local swimming pool? Then again you never specified if it was a high dive or not, it's not, but still a diving board.
With a fucking pencil. My fucking pencil.
Wait… wut? The fuck?