They do. Just not any of the clubs you go to.
Let that shit get shaggy bro-hemian rhapsody. Then we can go clubbin together!Six months!? Christ. I start getting uncomfortable with my shagginess after like 4 weeks.
If you really want to go to a country-western establishmentWhat if I only go to an club because it's ironic?
That was Shego.I need a haircut too. When my ponytail starts tickling my neck, it is time.
Nobody needs more sun. DNA + UV = bad news.Yes I'm aware my son needs more sun.
Nobody needs more sun. DNA + UV = bad news.[/QUOTE]Yes I'm aware my son needs more sun.
I drove taxi for our little county for 3 years, so I know EXACTLY how this feels!Usually applied when dispatchers or other officers are being complete and total fuckwits (I'm somewhat renowned for fussing at dispatchers when they're in the wrong, which is petty, but oh-so-satisfying...)
Hey, as one of the forum's resident Newfoundlanders, I resent the liberal use of my province's official sport as some sort of joke about hipsters.Also, hipsters have to edgier than clubbing. They go seal clubbing.
AWWWWWWW!!In an effort to cheer Micah up and make him forget about his strep throat for a bit, we took him to the tuxedo shop and try on his tux for this Saturday:
Yo.Oh, come on. I'm sure there's at least someone else on the board who years size 13 shoes.
Big socks!So, is it true what they say about men with big feet?
I wear size 12's and 13's. AND FUCK YOU AND YOUR LUSTROUS LOCKS!Oh, come on. I'm sure there's at least someone else on the board who years size 13 shoes.
Yes...yes this is what I've been told. /gutterWell, it's not so much the length, as the girth.