it’s that time of night
“UP HIS SLEEVIES!”
It’s so bad and it doesn’t make sense to him, but he’s laughing anyway because he doesn’t get it. Putting his hand over his mouth and laughing quietly into it, trying his best not to be too loud.
“That’s… that’s a good one sir.”
“BECAUSE ARMS GO IN SLEEVES! YES JOKE GOOD! VERY FUNNY HO HO HO HO!”
PP: -FACEPALM- PLEASE DON’T EXPLAIN YOUR JOKES.
He wanted another joke but didn’t want to ask for one, for the sake of the other.
“Yes, it was a good joke. Or at least I think it was.”
He giggled a bit, putting a hand over his mouth to try and stifle more noises.
so painting with a pigeon is a lot harder than it sounds
i am crying.
this is the best bit of marketing ever!
i just laughed so loud that i got scared i woke up the other people in my house.
my voice is gone. i sound like a smoker weezing
LMAO , Omg , too funny .
REBLOGGING AGAIN FOR REASONS
I JUST PEED
That’s the power of pine sol baby.
o… OPEN SANDWICH