Wait...the one-legged dude, not a one-legged dude, as in this guy is a regular occurrence at the bar? I rescind my previous statement.
Yeaaaaah. He would come by on a semi-regular occurrence. In the shitter, I walked out of the stall and he started screaming high pitched, whipped his leg off, and started swinging it above his head. Naturally I bought him a shot. For the effort. He flipped on my friend (who also has a big fucking mouth) and tackled him, laying a bunch of punches until I pulled peg-leg off. I thought it was hilarious as they were both near tears.
Eat my ass. My pants are loose enough where I can still feel my balls. Well, one of them. It's like a kumquat surrounded by a pound of chicken skins.
I like this game. It reminds me of that character from Home Improvement where you never got to see what he looks like. I want to play too! Spoiler Ducking for cover in MY natural habitat. And, why yes, I do lie in my bed like a female sitcom character from the 90s, thankyouverymuch.
I just got home from moon dogies and I have no idea what's going on here. My nurse is awesome. All I had to say was " that give, go" and she brought her over (shes bi) in got rejected all 3 three times but WTF EVER I WAS DRUNK AND THEY WERE NICE
It's 8 AM, and it's raining - so maybe no tree cutting, but for sure drinking. RIght now, scrambled eggs, corned beef hash and tomato juice with vodka is happening in my mouth.
If you're going to grind coffee beans, do it the fucking night before, not in the morning. Respect the hangover.
Jesus. If I were a thief, I'd think the property owners were too stupid to properly set up an alarm system.
Say what you will (I sort of agree), but this picture presents powerful counterargument: NSFW You are dumb and stupid and deserve a beating until you can come to more correct judgements.