Digging stuff up is too hard.
I guess necrophilia isn’t for everybody.
Digging stuff up is too hard.
I guess necrophilia isn’t for everybody.
If at first you don't succeed,
Maybe Russian Roulette isn't for you.
I will remember my biker buddy's last words: "Why did you cut in front of me?"
What is red, green, lies in a ditch, and is covered in cookie crumbs?
...A girl scout that got hit by a car.
How is Stephen Hawking dead?
His Windows shit down.
What's the POINT in stabbing people?
HAHAHA
What colors were Kurt Cobain's eyes? Blue! One blew right and the other blew up!
How did Stephen Hawking die?
He rolled too far away from the outlet on the wall.
On the lines of "I'd give my right arm to be ambidextrous,"
I'm dying to live forever!
Roses are red, violets are blue, Fortnite is dead and so are you.
I will never forget my Grandpa's last words: "What are you doing with that rope and saw?"
Is necrophilia considered cracking open a cold one?