It’s a piano song for piano players
It’s a piano song for piano players
This was the whole premise of Happy Gilmore. He became a pro golfer to save his grandma’s house
I just double tap the back of my Pixel to turn the flashlight on/off
Bring a time machine with you and teach ancient Egyptians how to use it
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Bawitdaba, da bang, da dang diggy diggy diggy, said the boogie, said up jump the boogie
A can of Pringles is one serving
Enjoys the outdoors
Child Free
Has a dog
Atheist/Agnostic
It would be awesome to have a life sized version of the 3 legged pizza table on a pizza area rug
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As an atheist, I wish we could have a rapture so the rest of us could get on with our lives
Sin isn’t real. Live your life however you want without being a dick to others
Already done, but thanks for the PSA!
OP is full of shit. Maybe it was in a movie, but it’s not FROM a movie
Half your age plus seven is an unofficial rule of romance often credited to French author Max O’Rell (Léon Paul Blouet) in his 1901 love manual with the incredibly romantic title of Her Royal Highness Woman and His Majesty Cupid.
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I just block users or communities if they become problematic. I enjoy being exposed to different opinions but I’m not interested in childish BS or low effort, intentionally contrarian posts
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Born down in a dead man’s town The first kick I took was when I hit the ground End up like a dog that’s been beat too much 'Til you spend half your life just to cover it up, now
Born in the U.S.A. I was born in the U.S.A. I was born in the U.S.A. Born in the U.S.A., now
Got in a little hometown jam So they put a rifle in my hands Send me off to a foreign land To go and kill the yellow man
Born in the U.S.A. I was born in the U.S.A. Born in the U.S.A. I was born in the U.S.A.
Come back home to the refinery Hiring man said, “Son, if it was up to me” Went down to see my V.A. man He said, “Son, don’t you understand, now?”
I had a brother at Khe Sanh Fighting off all the Viet Cong They’re still there, he’s all gone He had a woman he loved in Saigon I got a picture of him in her arms, now
Down in the shadow of the penitentiary Out by the gas fires of the refinery I’m ten years burning down the road Nowhere to run, ain’t got nowhere to go
Born in the U.S.A. I was born in the U.S.A., now Born in the U.S.A. I’m a long gone daddy in the U.S.A., now
Born in the U.S.A. Born in the U.S.A. Born in the U.S.A. I’m a cool rocking daddy in the U.S.A., now