You found the breaker.
You found the breaker.
Yo, get Ja on the phone.
It was mint chocolate chip from a Cookout in Raleigh NC to be exact…
Not me. No way! Not my chair, not my problem.
Look at me, I’m an Elite! All this time I thought I was just some broke ass white boy.
ITT: Bitches that ain’t gonna do shit.
Who doesn’t have guns?
Looks like a dumb redneck kid trying to draw a swastika
Something something something…smeg.
Thanks. I checked just to be sure.