Coincidentally, these are the two diets I'm considering for this year.
We found where they nested for the night. We put stakes through their hearts and doused them with holy water.
Does this seem like bragging to you?
I've never been so terrified of a plastic bag in my life...Destroy immediately!
I don’t “binge” TV that much. I prefer to follow the little-and-often approach, mix things up a bit. And anyway, there’s just so much television…
Am I reading this right? Possibly not. Surely one does not serve a fountain drink with...let's say, goat meat?
Lucky kid. Singular. Do you see?