Damn good reasons!
I like the safe bet. So... make sure the facility in which we will be staying has an emergency exit.
Yeah... I bought them off of a wooden indian.
Oh no! Ma'am! Uh-uh! That ain't me at all.
If I were a Spice Girl, I'd be Sporty Spice. As all of my outerwear are either hoodies or pullovers.
I own one sweater. It's a black sweater vest that I wore under a suit for my dear grandmothers funeral. It was in late December and it was 20 degrees outside.
I haven't wore it since.
It was actually a fleece pullover.
No I don't wear sweaters. I can't stand to have those damn itchy-ass collars and all around my neck, so I wear sweatshirts.
I have a cat, Bismarck, that I inherited from my last divorce.
He is the only cat I've ever liked... alright loved. Fukk all the other stinky, box-pissing, box-sh!tting, shedding flea bags out there. Bizzy rules.
Why must you jump to conclussions?
I bought nonrefundable tickets! So please give me a good reason to meet you at Mille Lacs rather than just hanging out in the city.