Ineffable Jeff
@ineffablejeff
Inside you is one wolf: an alive wolf, and a dead wolf — Schrödinger's wolf. Do not make eye contact. He/him
I brought this to my neighbor's attention regarding his Nissan. Somehow, we still exchange pleasantries
Here's a format he might read, and I think he'll be as pleased with this as the actual MOU
Everyone is entitled to their own tastes and opinions, but we voted on this as a group.
He looks great! This one is also 18, and he looks like this because he is old and attacks groomers, and we have to basically vandalize him with clippers every couple of weeks.
Not a town but related The opinions of teenagers are often undervalued when focus groups are formed.
"He was working! Here he is, searching diligently to see if he can find Nancy Guthrie at the bottom of this bottle"
The Hubble Deep Field did me in, though it was a little closer to a midlife crisis (continuing)
"Why is the Coast Guard spouting off about the women's hockey team?" Commas are your friends.
Before HALO, there was MARATHON I think I only ever played "infinity" and it ruled
...and I got to use one of the six million bread bag ties I've been saving for no apparent reason. Who's laughing now? WHO'S. LAUGHING. NOW?
Gonna have to be limes, probably with eyes drawn with a Sharpie. But the upside is that my $4 investment in them — which everyone chuckled about all week because it was just too many limes — will finally pay off
Ten. Years. Ago. He's been at the bottom, and never, ever come up for air.
I parked a two spaces away from the cart return, because there was a flat cart in the spot next to it. I returned to that cart, and when I came back out from the store, another had appeared in that space as if by magic.
ATC: Flight Kilo Alpha Three-Niner-Six, please confirm. PILOT: I don't wanna. A: Kilo Alpha Three-Niner-Six you must confirm. P: Don't make me. A: Landing clearance requires confirmation. P: No. A: Kilo Alpha Three-Niner-Six? P: P: Tylenol causes autism A: Kilo Alpha Three-Niner-Six cleared to land
That's not exactly exculpatory (though the shadow does darken him quite a bit)
"How many Oreos should we put in each sleeve?" "Uh...thirteen?" "Sounds great, do it!" — some sociopaths at Nabisco
Sorry this is fast and bad and maybe late, but I think you want to push on the two sides of the plug, near where the wires join to release it
[Offered a ridiculously large cookie] ME: Should I eat this cookie? ME: No. ME: Did I eat this cookie? ALSO ME:
"Symbols of transgender ideology had been engraved on the lapel mic."