He live in the tiny dumpster in my garden.
That’s right, my spirit animal wears ugly brown shoes. Want to fight about it?
Seriously, I believe that in my lifetime the holiday advertising creep is going to get so bad that they’ll end up advertising for all the holidays all year round.
The realization that there is nothing beneath the hat…
This is a drawing of me.
He ate a pepper or something and now his tongue is long.