I see a red door and I want to
Listen, I'm just here to curse babies and eat down...
acorns with the upset
I Ship Them
Dream Team
Normalize Sewing Your Mouth Shut as a Way to Avoid Small Talk
Down to the wire....
Kiki makin biscuits for the whole class...
long live the Sith
out of fucks... got plenty of snowballs
ornery af
for my 12-year cakeday, a haiku
this badboy can throw so many snowballs
out of fucks — got plenty of acorns
Hyper-Wholesome
Final Countdown... (til he steals yo girl)
Turkey sandwiches
That... Helps actually
The perfect crossover doesn't exis–
White Suit, Red Chair: A Street View Odyssey
Jason Sudeikis is a monster
Some nourishment for your 7/29 scrolling
Oof—that'll hurt
End the filibuster, now
Those zany Underpants Gnomes... at it again
"What is grief... if not love persevering?"
So far on this season (and every season) of Dexter— Police: "Oh dang, so-and-so is missing..." Dexter:
The spirit of the infant baby who died picking these plantains lives on . . .
Curious how everyone is communicating over there—
Yue checkin up and checkin in
Does this format still hold up?
Little Adida has got the naps!
This guy gets it...
My #anarchist NYC — zoom in to see the Statue of "Liberty", the "Freedom" Tower, and the NYPD rolling up on our godless ceviche
Likely the only test he has ever passed
Name this famous rock duo (wrong answers only)
You have my sword. And you have my bow...
"We're two halves of a whole idiot!"
Anyone else have this vacuum as a kid?
Pretty groovy message
Oh give me a home, where the air buffalo roam
The People Have Spoken
Zodiac Killer strikes again
Probably not alone in this...
Rest in Power While the Rest of us Pray
Dragon of the Wes(t)
When the going gets Toph...
I wonder who the other talented Air Nomad who can do this is?
Flameo muthaf*cka!
Kelly's BACK betch
Loved seeing John Krasinski in the most recent episode of WandaVision
I think we found ourselves a weiner...
They say Yue disappeared and was replaced by a body double
You're our only hope...
Preferences
Whatever it takes
Twelve glorious years
Rejoice
Neither rain, nor snow, nor sleet, nor hail . . .