Only way I know it's spring is when the snow melts and I see my garbage on Marcy's lawn
Now son, look here, these redwood-trees they're over a thousand years old. I'm gonna cut me one of these down and use for a base for my satellite dish
I left highschool, and lost the will to live, and here I am
Hey peg, just like what I said this morning, WHAT THE HELL are you doing in here