after a long days work, the weary traveler goes home for a nice peaceful even- oh my god there's a dragon eating his wife.

Of course Coca-Cola would know. He works at Bad Dragon industries.

I have been meaning to do this. You know how you ask for a Sprite and the waiter says, "Is Sierra Mist okay?" I want to say no.

Sprite=THEBEST

listen

I'm only gonna do 77 now.

Things not to fuck wit: Wu Tang, TheTate's ID card, end of goddamn list, taliochz.

A close up sushi roll

I'm not especially savvy to what this means! For some reason I fear to scour the internet.