No PlayStation, only crab juice.
Blame this on the misfortune of your birth.
No PlayStation, only crab juice.
FORTRAN? More like, these hands. Put 'em up, numb nuts.
Uncle Ho always was a wily one.
As someone that is currently going through KC1 and is old enough to have used floppy disks, this hurts me so deep.
Do you have anything with a good vintage? I like my beans finely aged.
The man heard “Fuck the police” and thought “Say less”.
No Mountain Dew. Stick, stick.