attention shoppers, will the owner of the blue monster truck parked outside please report to the front. that thing is fucking sick and the manager wants to shake your hand
Gorgeous sci-fi art by the wonderful Marek Okon.
gavin (and everybody else) loosing it over what date the third wednesday of june would occur
"Margaret, I don’t think they’re open on Sundays."
Big dogs who think they are lap dogs.
I’m in love
Huge dogs I wanna wrestle
sorry sir, we don’t have the facilities for a cat scan, but we can certainly get you a lab report
The Two Towers (2002)Where is the horse and the rider? Where is the horn that was blowing? They have passed like rain on the mountain, like wind in the meadow. The days have gone down in the West behind the hills into shadow. How did it come to this?