How do you suppose he managed to snatch David’s seater?
Gravity is your friend, until it isn’t.
Or you taste good. Hard to figure out some days.
Your phone has better image processing software than the operating system of your computer.
An “ode” thing you write on.
Well, if he worked for NASA it would be retrorockets.
What doesn’t have to do with writing?
For those that grew up in the seventies, remember that “Oz didn’t give nothin’ to the Tinman, that he didn’t, didn’t already have …”
Yes, but with the magic of the microwave, you can turn them into hideous mutants, that can attack the rest of your Easter fare.
What’s wrong about TicTok’s about saxaphones?
How do you suppose he managed to snatch David’s seater?