I don’t even notice when it hurts anymore.
Anymore.
Anymore.
Anymore.
I don’t even notice when it hurts anymore.
Anymore.
Anymore.
Anymore.
DAD?!
The memory of your beatings is the hub of all my troubles :(
Heh. Route. Cisco. Hehe.
My grandfather had a wood burning stove as his only source of heat for YEARS. Refused to swap to gas.
One day, we distracted him with some friends and removed his stove literally behind his back. The next day, he was complaining he hadn’t done it 40 years ago.
So maybe just do it when they’re distracted.
I can’t believe Viggo Mortensen rode this bad boy all the way across that desert.
If only I’d been born %YEARS% later :'-(
How do they hold up? Are they accurate at all, or full-on fantasy?
Pretty much anything by Marina and the Diamonds. Specifically Pimadonna Girl, though.
Yeah that sounds like an architect XD
My brother accidentally cut his foot open with an axe about an hour ago. That’s how much humans love to maim. We do it idly as we work.
Awwww, garsh