Died 1673 of TB while playing a hypochondriac. #poeticjustice? Or art imitates life which imitates art?
They’re multiplying
They’re multiplying
Centre: Ate a kebab in the office for lunch in September which stank.
Right: Gave his boss profanisaurus in the secret Santa.
All three on standing in the rain during the big January storm duty.
Centre: Ate a kebab in the office for lunch in September which stank.
Right: Gave his boss profanisaurus in the secret Santa.
All three on standing in the rain during the big January storm duty.
Without the need to be earnest or the risk of accidentally starting a massive incident that would come with a more aggro embassy/country pairing.
After breaking away from their 500-strong herd, the brazen sheep spent 20 minutes milling around in the Penny supermarket before ewe-turning and seeing themselves out.
Without the need to be earnest or the risk of accidentally starting a massive incident that would come with a more aggro embassy/country pairing.
The careless whispers of a good friend
To the heart and mind
Ignorance is kind
There's no comfort in the truth
Cope is all you'll find🎵
The careless whispers of a good friend
To the heart and mind
Ignorance is kind
There's no comfort in the truth
Cope is all you'll find🎵
Tempted to not add anything else as we basically have a muppet Christmas tree
Tempted to not add anything else as we basically have a muppet Christmas tree