I hate babies. If any of them try to cross me, I will swing first without hesitation. Here’s a handful of babies I could easily take in a fight- as if they’d even stand a […]
Spoiler alert: none of them are trick-or-treating.
The old Smokey is up in flames, it’s time for an update.
Pulp, or no pulp?
They’re going extinct, do you know how hard it was for me to get my hands on these?
It’s a flawless plan, I assure you.
My inability to classify this drink is really what ales me.