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🎶I want to roll you up into my life🎵
🎶I want to roll you up into my life🎵
But where would it send the GPS data if not over Bluetooth?
All the screen area of a phone with all the durability issues of a foldable.
Those duplicates look like Jason Voorhees.
Beat me to it.
Brahms: “Every time this ship tries to end your life, it’s me.”
Add lime and you still shouldn’t drink that ice water.
Few people think that anymore, especially after the last several incidents.
Frontal view of a horse makes the eyes look goofy and the teeth look terrifying. Also, the title got Chariots of Fire stuck in my head.
Tuvok has been with another man and didn’t want it to stop. I mean, it was a transporter accident, but still.
Yep, I ain’t no book reader.
Everybody’s suggesting upside down pineapples, but what you really want is a horgh’an.
Don’t blame us. Blame yourself or God.
The floss back there isn’t.
Dang, those two dots are swinging more than kettlebells.
They accidentally brushed up against somebody’s butt once for 0.002 of a lay.
It’s difficult to practice trombone enough to get good when banging everything in sight.
It looks like deli sliced turkey to me, which fits with the ham cubes at the bottom and kiwi in the middle.
Probably: “ava”