There’s a time and a place for everything, which gives me hope that someday, somehow I will drive a tank through a bubble wrap factory.
6.29.2010
Hope for humanity? I lost mine the day I saw a grown man pick his nose and eat it.
There’s a time and a place for everything, which gives me hope that someday, somehow I will drive a tank through a bubble wrap factory.
Hope for humanity? I lost mine the day I saw a grown man pick his nose and eat it.
