A feather duck went ove to a rubber duck:What happened to you? |
If you want breakfast in bed then sleep in the kitchen! |
There are three stages of man: He believes in Santa Claus; he doesn't believe in Santa Claus; he is Santa Claus |
I thought you were cool |
I lay there in my bed...looking at the stars and I think to myself... where the hell is my ceiling? |
If gossip was a drug then we'd all be wasted. |
Strangers are strange |
" When my little sis. fell down on the ground. I come & help her up, but when I fell she just walk away & laugh her ass off. " |
I did my homework, i just forgot to write it down... |
Only in America...do we use the word "politics" to describe the governmental process so well: "Poli" in latin meaning "many" and "tics" meaning "blood-sucking creatures"... |