Praise Mr. Skeletal for all my calcium. He rid the world of the non-believers. Toot toot.
Praise Mr. Skeletal for all my calcium. He rid the world of the non-believers. Toot toot.
"OK, google. Play the “rocking that dick” playlist.
No, let him. He is trying to help us.
My favorite clean joke, what do call a ship on the ocean floor that twitches? A nervous wreck.
To shreds, you say.
This wouldn’t be half as funny if I wasn’t married.
Can you imagine if Nebraska Spiderman was more like a wolf spider? Just jumping out at MFs.
Black roof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings
When you read this comic, does the spider have a masculine voice or a feminine voice? I feel like it changes the context a little.
Like anything, You have to pay extra for that…
Or maybe strapped to a tree in a forest full of hungry horny grizzly bears. Is that better?
We call it a 3:45 ass…
This is one of my favorite stories, second only to the princess and the pee.
But are you walking on sunshine?
Didn’t the ending have the text, “What the fuck”?
I kind of like:
Crocodiles?! Do not swim here?
Maybe the commie antifa super soldiers were the friends we made along the way.
Crusty jugglers!