I like to think that every time she moves her arms, that gigantic hole gets bigger. Sad thing is, I don’t think I’m that far off from that statement.
I feel like this needs to be on one of those inspirational posters people have because I’ve never seen anything more lonely in my entire life.
We would look pretty fly together if I threw on my George W. Bush #43 flannel rodeo shirt.
This is quite possibly the worst tag team ever.