02-12-2021, 06:03 PM
When I was a boy, I had a disease that required me to eat dirt three times a day in order to survive . . . It's a good thing my older brother told me about it.
My neighbor knocked on my door at 3am this morning...3am!! Luckily for him I was still up playing my drums.
I told my wife she was drawing her eyebrows too high. She looked at me surprised.
My neighbor knocked on my door at 3am this morning...3am!! Luckily for him I was still up playing my drums.
I told my wife she was drawing her eyebrows too high. She looked at me surprised.