No more guessing games. Let's just waterboard the damn chicken to get some answers about the road crossing scandal and bring our boys home.
“I love you too,” he said. "I want to ask you something.” gets down on one knee "How could one bullet hit both Kennedy and Governor Conne?"
"More like the LAMEstream media. Listen, bro, I don't even own a TV. I get all my news from a vagabond at the bus station called "the Oracle"
Sunny days, sweeping the clouds away... On my way to where the air is sweet. Can't you tell me how to get, how to get cocaine on this street?
I think there's probably a self check-in system in heaven now, and Peter is the exasperated attendant who thinks everyone's an idiot.
Seriously go outside and look up. An entire fucking Universe right there and we can’t explore it. If there is a God, he’s a sadistic fuck.
Statistically speaking, there’s a good chance that a planet of highly evolved dinosaurs are posting photos of pet humans on their Internet.
It’s a miracle that on this piece of rock that’s chasing a ball of fire, you’re here and you have that brain. Use it. Please fucking use it.