I fucking love it. I fucking hate that.
Opens full screen like an app, straight to the ratings. Nothing to download from a store.
Open your browser’s menu and choose Install app or Add to Home screen.
that aftertaste of the Passion Pop is giving me some of the most fucked up memories of my life. Ones that I've had to go to therapy to bury.
I fucking love it. I fucking hate that.
Another espresso martini, I'll shit my pants
I don't know if this makes me proud or sad as a human race
It's like a pineapple zoopa-doopa mixed with the Solo, okay?
That whole sweet potato era, the Red Rock Deli sweet potato... absolute shit.
I'm getting none of that hot chips. None of that deep-fried potato and chicken salt.