Why does the son of Coul need to be taken to this ‘prom’? Can he not find his way himself? He seems a capable man! Is this ‘prom’ in another realm?
| Axel: | When do we play? |
| Me: | I'll ask Fuck. |
| Me: | ... I meant to say Chuck. Damn auto correct. >_< |
| Axel: | <_< |
Thanks Wal-mart.
I laughed so hard I was squeaking
Damn Great Value shit…always trying to kill people.
Why are you putting your furniture polish next to the cooking spray?
(via dispelyell)