Books. Bikes. Boomsticks.
"Hige sceal þe heardra, heorte þe cenre, mod sceal þe mare, þe ure mægen lytlað…"
been there, done that...except for the last part; still working on that. nice little toon expressing the plain, sad simple truth.
Frickin' hilarious! Who knew Jill was packing?
"No matter how much any woman ever loved a man, it would always give her a glow to see him commit suicide for her."(H. L. Mencken)[solemn nod]
ain't it da trooth...Regards,Rabbit.
Actually It reminded me of a song by Lit, "You make me C---, You make me complete, you make me completely miserable."
I don't care who you are... That's just funny.
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