They see me doodlin'. They hatin'.
Poker: a game of wits, bluffs, and well-placed mirrors
The white cliffs of Dover try to catch their bloody prize
Bowel-shaking earthquakes of doubt and remorse assail him, impale him with monster truck force.
The game of death is played by many yet won by few
Perfect lines of blue dots stand ready for action
A dalmatian under a microscope
The sun and moon can just never get along
Pink Mario and Luigi are going to have a bro night
Medieval headshot
A bucket of not lemonade
The beatings will stop once morale improves
Smile. It's black Friday