“What on me looks good?”
“Punk-fuckin’-rock!”
“Hitler! We’re comin’ for you, you Jew bastard!”
“No—Hey, that’s not… Fuck it, whatever!”
“It’s coming!”
“THE KIDS AT SCHOOL WON’T TALK TO ME BECAUSE I HAVE BUGS IN MY HAIR. THEY CALL ME BUGS HAIR!”
I’d watch Timmy Talk.
Best way to check if your kid is okay: chuck a rock at him/her.
Who else called it?
$205? That’s a steal if I ever saw one.
If Timmy and Timmy-playing-Timmy’s-mom had a baby, would it be identical to Timmy?
Ah, Popevision.
“WHO’S READY TO MAKE SOME VOMIT PUDDING?!”
“UGH! So gross!”
Too bad that slut Zach doesn’t use his Twitter.
