this is like that one time i really wanted to eat a sandwich but then my kids threw up and so i didn’t get to eat my sandwich
“‘Kay, so who’s in charge o’ you, then? I’ll talk to them.” “Mom.” “DAMMIT.”
do you feel it do you feel the shortpacked! coming
Walky demands to be provided the respect he assumes he’s entitled to!
“okay god prove you’re real by keeping me from having hanky-panky somehow” ha ha that cellphone
Walky would make a very excellent member of the Cabinet.
it’s not that hard to figure out, really
You think it’s spur-of-the-moment romantic, but Joyce is just wisely not having sex AFTER Walky crams his gut full of burritos.
‘what if i can’t find the clitoris’ ‘also what is a clitoris’ Post-“Culmination” It’s Walky! sure does establish a whole cottage industry around keepin’ Joyce and Walky from canoodlin’, huh
those two gunmen aren’t even shooting in the same direction
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