Originally Posted by WhateverDude

You get off of work and no one wants to sit next to you on the bus because you smell like grease, onions, and garlic from work. I gotta start bringing a change of clothes...

Originally Posted by RoxyRollah

That moment when you realize your homeboy trolls the city bus for booty....


EEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWWW................

Originally Posted by J.R.R. Tolkien

There is only one bright spot and that is the growing habit of disgruntled men of dynamiting factories and power-stations; I hope that, encouraged now as ‘patriotism’, may remain a habit! But it won’t do any good, if it is not universal.