My back has been hurting lately. I’ve chalked it up to age and poor posture, but there might be another explanation.
The Wife will not be amused by the mute button crack.
Noisy hands are pretty fascinating.
Timely and biting satire!
Like you’ve never had your own sound effects thing happening.
You know those days when you just find yourself in an empty, endless void? Man, those days suck.
In case you were having trouble identifying the right time to punch a Nazi.
The right time is always. Always punch a Nazi.
Happy Valentine’s Day!the Wife does, indeed, love Sharpie markers, and will be receiving a collection of them at some point today. Also probably some chocolates.
Hindsight always provides the obvious answers, doesn’t it?