Where there’s bugs, there’s hugs!
I say dumb shit.
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Where there’s bugs, there’s hugs!
Nope, this is an american chicken.
I would love to be wrong, but history tells me I won’t be.
hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahhhhhh, that was a good one.
You keep giving us reason to eat you.
No ones pointed out the creepy little bald dude hiding in the backseat.
That’s what i wanted it to do but it kept doing these bubble vehicles, which is way funnier.
Because its very, very sneaky.
i brought a big bag of ground magic mushroom powder with the intent on selling enough to get my money back.
I sold 5 little pill capsules full of it and ate the rest. God I miss that 2 weeks.
They’re right, I did want to punch that face!
I miss this version of Donald Duck, his anger kinda made sense, he was tired, overworked and everyone around him were idiots, something I can deeply relate to.
If you mean a weird little cunt? Then yes.
I just wish he did this at the U.N, this weird little dude eating a whole onion with skin still on while showing absolutely no reaction, put some fear into your weak non onion eating leaders.
this has been one reeeeeally fucking long week.
Cool way to respect the memory of Chester you got there LinkedIn Park.
So now when people ask why I don’t want kids, I can tell them it’s for heath reasons!
It was a circle of rats eating children eating rats.