Oh. Oh, gosh, Is that cat “om nom nom”ing?
That cat is “OM NOM NOM”ing.
Oh gosh…
Oh. Oh, gosh, Is that cat “om nom nom”ing?
That cat is “OM NOM NOM”ing.
Oh gosh…
The Doctor gets mobbed - by the elderly! Including one “Minnie the Menace!”
XD
I could go out on a limb, compare this to…that one series…and say something about SMeyer’s obnoxious self insertion.
But I won’t. I’m too horrified and intrigued by this series. Prepackaged sexual fantasies!
To sit here at the same table with my hero, George W. Bush, to be this close to the man. I feel like I’m dreaming. Somebody pinch me. You know what? I’m a pretty sound sleeper; that may not be enough. Somebody shoot me in the face.
I’ve OD’ed on all things Footloose today. I blame Weight Training.
was a man. Which was strange. Because this here is an institution of higher education which caters to those with ovaries.
This man was shuffling along the snow drifts.
Wearing huge headphones.
And a Santa hat.
And matching plastic bags on this feet.
…
Don’t get me wrong. He had shoes on. Under his Walgreens bags.
And there was whistling.
I saw Jesus on a bike last spring. (Long brown hair, everywhere, riding a bike and wearing a white bathrobe and sandals). But I think you win.