It's going good, man. Everything good with y'all?
You were looking real good right up untill this part. Tearing other women down instead of lifting yourself up ain’t near as hot as you think it is.
There’s something calming about fixing something with your hands. World makes more sense that way.
This picture ain't about you.
Figured you were busy.
That ain't all you said, asshole.
I'm country. My dog ain't rabid. It's not for you.
This ain't about you.
You think this about you?
Funny how a fella can run around killing folks some sewer hunt like it’s a damn hobby, but lord help you if you stand up for yourself. That’s where they suddenly find their moral standards. 🤔
Ain’t trying to reason with him. Just saying what actually happened. Zeek knows it same as I do.
Funny how “I was leaving” turns into “rabid dog” when you tell it.
That was your big comeback? Damn. Alright, I’m done here.
You really googled ‘funny meme’ and thought you cooked.
Ain’t that the same joke you already told? Damn… even your insults got a rerun.
Says Freddie Mercury from the dollar store.
Begbie’s a Belgian Malinois; he’s got fur like a normal animal. Not some naked-ass dog situation like Francis...
I still ain't putting no dog in a slicker, Silvano.
It's the 2nd now, almost 3rd, but Happy New Year! 🥂🥳 First of what better be a lifetime with mi querido prometido @getransomed.bsky.social 🥰The most talented game processor I know TBH. Hire him to process your game so you don't have to!
Keep pissing folks off like that, and we're gonna see a whole lot of you in our ambulances. And yeah, you ain’t seen me much, cause I stay clear of all that nonstop trauma-dumping, bud.
You the one whining like a lil girl about every damn thing. If you ain’t got fresh trauma, you dig up the old stuff so we all gotta hear about yer daddy leaving. Blah blah. You ain’t in no kinda position to be throwing stones.
I can't help you with that.
Ma’am… you’re acting like there’s some grand mystery when it’s just a photo from a night that went bad for me. You got the name you asked for. If there was more to say, I’d say it. There ain’t.
That’s me, ma’am… Why’re you doing this?
Reckon being grown just means telling yourself, “after this week it’ll settle down,” till the day you die. 😂
Can see why the dude smiles... 😆
