

I’m jealous…


I’m jealous…


It’s strictly an Albany expression.


President Beep?


Spacial dimensions.
All your problems look so small from 256-D space.


“Dependent on a fixed entry orifice!”
“Please don’t call it an orifice.”


The OBJECT
Someone is scraping Nemfrog’s feed.
I see that one is still haunted.


Lose 25 fights in a row.


I don’t wanna be buried… in a pet… cematary…
Stitch as an EMT would be worrisome, but entertaining.
Where’s the blini?


When I want ice cream… I eat ice cream.


Why you badmouthin’ my man Keldor like that?
Automatic birth control pill dispenser.
Penance that doesn’t leave marks is no penance at all.
Oooo… Somebody is going to get some belly rubs!
You say CPAP… but he is also Catholic.


So he’s just feeding strike fighters to the coyotes at this point, huh?
When you win the chase.