I’m sorry, I can’t hear a word you’re saying, something about Natalie Portman?
The 1940’s version of Human Centipede is different than I thought it’d be.
My father beat me with a slotted spoon once.
Once.
Looks like they got ahold of that There’s Something About Mary hair gel.
Who proved to be no match for the Gorgeous Ladies of Wrestling, who whooped its sorry green a$$!
Vera soon joined them and is now known as Vera the Goat Vanquisher.
Larry, did you prop your spiked flail up against the TV and DVR over the top of Chicago Fire with the Cobweb Channel again? Dammit, Larry, you are the worst roommate!
A man of the cloth with the lifestyle that he has, Pile-on Pete has to be very broadly ecumenical.
I don’t think they covered this one in the Kinsey report.
That look less “sprawled at ease” and more “in the process of melting”.
I’ve decided to spend my day this way.
“And now for ‘dull surprise’!”
Satan has been doing a lot less roaming the Earth and tempting mortals at the crossroads since he got his La-Z-Boy recliner.
So it is 7 PM?
“Then I remembered… hey, I’m Satan… I got nothing to fear from mooks like youse.”
“Is it possible the colonel was choked to death by these insane collars they make us wear, and not actually killed by Satan?”
This is what happens when you replace your police force with drum majorettes.
Lend me some sugar… I am your neighbor…