Kids laughing.
Someone knocking on your door.
Bright light coming through the curtains.
I would say Repeating phone calls, but I think most people here are terrified of phone calls at any time of day.
Stay yippy, everybody.
I, too, run a decathlon in my dreams.
Don’t ask, not because it’s rude but because they honestly lost count years ago.
I would not be able to live!
Impale it as an example to other bananas that might step out of line.
Nitro in a sedan.
Dead god, it’s the 1990s all over again! Hope she’s blasting Limp Bizkit.
They’d deport the Taco Bell dog if it was still alive.
Obligatory “There was a period of time where Abraham Lincoln could have sent a fax to a Samurai” joke.
You tried downloading torrents and accidentally downloaded Tourette’s.
Politics aside, it would always be a pale imitation of Star City.
Try meeting a girl like that in a small town.
You’re either going to download it or burn it to the ground.
Imagine having no knowledge of the outside world, then you stumble upon a ghost saying, “But first I wanna thank my sponsor; Raid: Shadow Legends!”
Traipsing home just in time to start rustling up breakfast for the menfolk.
“How could you forget about something like a period?”
And then I’m taken completely by surprise every spring when I remember I have terrible allergies.
Russia is their biggest customer. 🙂