I AM IN TARGET! *runs down the automotive aisle*
It's about as normal as driving on flat tires in the snow while jerking off your fat Uncle Bob.
The crazy broad who wrote these Harry Potter books in the first place would be proud!
Oh sweet Jesus.
Don't these three look like the stupidest mother fuckers alive?
DON'T BRING SONIC THE HEDGEHOG INTO THIS.
If you look at the drawing a certain way it looks like he gave her one big ass breast. I'm sure it's just a "coincidence".
Sometimes I dream that I'm sitting in the back of the defunct Weinermobile as it careens driverless down the highway. At first I thought this was symbolic of the powerlessness I feel in life, but then I realized it's actually the Weinermobile's dream of being able to drive again.
Three years ago, when we were burying my uncle, Cleaver and some gross lady dog (Solstice???) showed up at the cemetery and starting going at it really loudly. It ruined everything and we had to have a "re-do" the next day and it cost a fortune. I've hated him ever since for that.
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