As of July 1, 2020, no longer earthbound.
That squirt gun is more dangerous.
The song is eve of destruction, and we’re three years in.
At least it isn’t a dinosaur.
In space nobody can hear you stream.
Weatherwax, dependent on Lassie(s), multiples, all males.
Had to run a bear off from some partiers in Yosemite because he was drinking all their beer, one can at a time, bite, tilt, drink. Three cases gone when I pushed him in the river. (He did just fine.) No, I didn’t offer to replace the beer.
Yup.It’s their job.
Yaffle sings Calypso: Draino! Drainnnooo! Daylight come and me wanna go home!
Bonespurs whole staff is in the integrity ditch.
Well, he is always “full of it”.