Supposedly I’m trying to make poetrythe Content is: throwing garbage into the ether
Those poor football players got ratio’ed, at least they had a bucket full of ice
How is it only Wednesday, it shouldn’t be Wednesday. The forecast actually said Thourdat the third and final secret Thursday of the year was today, not Wednesday. Those darn meteorologists
it never hurts to check if that large rat you imagined is actually real and under the refrigerator
quintessential quotients create grody girders that lie atop the frozen asphalt of a sunlit city in Maine
shordy hath procured the Imodium and laxatives for my upcoming colonoscopy
Sometimes I put the beans flavored Ricola into beans just to see what happens
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