“I don’t care if my parents think you’re a big, fat, smelly hippopotamus… you’re MY big, fat, smelly hippopotamus. I love you just the way you are.”
(The characters in this story are purely fictional, and bear no resemblance to me, or my beautiful wife).
Isn’t there some sort of BIRD that is supposed to be doing this? Sheesh…. maybe I should have stayed in high school.
I’m blowing as hard as I can, but you’re not inflating!
All my friends chose to be referees, me i chose animal dentistry.
Hi, I am from the federal government and I am here to help you.
“3rd molar, left lower.
It’ll be $200.00 or 50 bales of fresh hay.”
No, removed for violating terms of service regarding sockpuppetry. And now you are impersonating another commenter.
NOTE TO ALL, comment #7 was not made by GAMazy. It was made by a troll who has been polluting the comments. All future comments by this person will be removed.
....and to think that my career counselor told me dental hygiene would be a satisfying choice….
Hey, uhhh, buddy… I think you swallowed my iPhone. Mind if I take a quick peek?
The Census Hippo: Mr. Zebra, it seems you left a census question blank. I can fill it in for you, I just need to know whether you are “white with black stripes”, or “black with white stripes”?