
They have nothing better to do.

They have nothing better to do.

Yeah, I really don’t know what this is.

The hash is happy because he isn’t being followed around by any of those goddamn tags at the moment.

You’d think that with a head like that that he’d be pretty smart, but when he shakes his head, there’s an audible sloshing noise.

I’m bleeding internally, IN MY BRAIN.
At least it distracts from this lilac v-neck that I’m wearing.

This guy is so dapper dandy.