Get out of my head.
Get out of my head.
George was still commuting to the office, remember.
Could you have made the advertisement just a bit more obvious, maybe?
Torn between that’s not how this meme works, and that’s something he’d say…
Betterige is correct.
Every accusation is an admission.
This isn’t a meme.
Where’s the car for people who are still up at 6am who are also supposed to be waking up at 6am?
… because I need a seat.
No such thing as bad publicity so might as well have an acquaintance’s life-size barbie embarrass you with a milkshake.
Imagine using the pre-internet definition of meme as an excuse to dump every flavor of garbage into one community…
Yes.