It's all hoose and hoss and hose and stuff.
It's all hoose and hoss and hose and stuff.
Fucknucks
I learned this stuff in Linguistics at U of T, it was pretty damned weird sitting there at the dinner table listening to my own dialect (you're really not supposed to be able to do that)
How the shit do you get creme eggs this far away from Easter anyway.
Well that's just like, your opinion, man.
true I suppose, but even if it were based on Julian calendar making it the 19th for Eastern Christians (which the release of the eggs is clearly not), then that is still nearly ~3 weeks
How can I be certain that I didn't fall asleep on the night of the 1st and wake up a month later, while Earth's other 6.77 billion bastards conspire against me to make me think it's still May?
Easter was a long time ago, man.
that's true, go back to sleep, it's almost Easter
also your use of 'man' is tripping me out, man
more importantly, the one eating the creme egg, Sir Brill of Weave, no mere mortal, his time was not slowed, altered, accelerated nor has it experienced any kind of Rip Van Winkle tomfoolery
so your loss of traction on your own personal grip of the passing of time bears no relevance to our Lord and Weave, Mr. Brill Jesus Weave
, man
Yo, man, can I bum a smoke, man?