Can’t even share the bed. What a pig…
Can’t even share the bed. What a pig…
That explains the hands in pockets.
And they are low on options, because people keep buying from these shit companies.
I have never bought anything from Amazon.
Or start using the shower instead, and stomp it through the grate.
Or shorting it, when I expect it to go down in price, thereby getting more money out of them.
As a person who owns Disney stocks, I would just like to say:
Pay up, bitches!
I was thinking bumblebees and flying.
And it will only take up one measly petabyte.
“It’s not like, we’re gassing them quickly. We’re starving them slowly. Much better morals.”
Best I can do is male pattern baldness.
“Ve have been vaiting foor you to get ready, foor fifteen minutes now Hans!”
It felt weird, not having a disclaimer from Disney pop up.
I apparently had a lot in common with alligators, when I was a kid.
I would also stay just under the surface of the water, to hide my erection.
“Weirdos. I don’t have an inner voice”, most people thought, using their inner voice.
I read this with the voice of the narrator in the Animatrix movie.
For having mutliple “windows” / “programs” running they invented a window manager (and for a time, it was good)
Why don’t they just make them wear a patch on their clothes, so they’re easy to identify? A bright yellow badge perhaps?
When you point your finger at someone, three fingers are pointing back at you (unless you’re missing some fingers).
Nobody with enough money has sued… Yet…
I don’t even live in that shit hole country, but america makes me so sick, that it looks like a beautiful out.
Soon you can say “there was once a people called Palestinians” and “there once was a country called Ukraine”.