To answer your question:
To answer your question:
My beloved sister, God bless her, broke up with a guy a couple years ago. She shit on the floor of his bedroom and spray painted AT LEAST IT WASN’T THE BED on the walls.
Pickles the drummer. Doodilly doodilly doo.
Or dressed as an astronaut and a banana, i don’t kink shame.
Big tiddy Goth girls. That’s how the kids say it these days, yeah?
Broken down pinball machines, mostly.
…mostly…
See, that comma is doing some interesting work here. My interpretation is that sex itself is not allowed to enter the museum. I’m not seeing any rules prohibiting patrons from engaging in naked fun time.
It’s happy! It’s fun! It’s Happy Fun Orb!
Do not taunt Happy Fun Orb.
Please help! My pondering orb has ceased pondering!
“Just don’t shin me between 4 and 6! That’s Willy’s Orb ponderin’ time!”
So, they want my adblockers on now…? Or they’ll kill me? That’s a pretty hard 180°, guys.
My sharpie would be “improving” that sign by adding ‘POOP’ before ‘OOL’
“Get in the car kids, we’re heading down to the POOPOO-L!”
"@db0, what you have just said is one of the most insanely idiotic things I have ever heard. At no point in your rambling, incoherent response were you even close to anything that could be considered a rational thought. Everyone in this room is now dumber for having listened to it. I award you no points, and may God have mercy on your soul.”
I’m just sayin’…
Little known fact: the original saying is “don’t run ON THE LEFT with Scissors”
Automatic upvote for the Princess. Moro lives!
Don’t worry kiddo, the clouds’ll start to piss you off too one day.