It's straight up chic fil out of the way

you just have to be retarded to by a shirt that small on you

I've only gotten to have it like twice

I cant wait to go on lunch dates with salary women in professional clothes

when you're dumb nigger and you're typing:

is....is he dead?

During the last tour I got to eat at steak and shake

oh fuckin man

whatta place

had a stroke and landed face first on the keys. that's how mozart went too

when you fall asleep with ur nose on the Z key

nah hes just ReTaRdEd

I won

On the meme key

i have a key dedicated to poasting groyper ass

dies and falls on the "F" key like a true based gamer

@RetardO ExtremeO my name a chegg

@dumb nigger my name a chegg

who tf

@Deleted User shut up cocksucker this is a bugs server

this is officially a bugs server

bugs bernie

didn't you get the memo?

Beans

Bags Bernie would have one

>2 bugs
this is getting out of hand folks

Bernie wood of one

liberal

BUGS GET BLOCKED

shut the fuck up LIBTARD

@Rusty Sandusky easy on the carrots there buddy...

@a dim goon

y-yeah

Shut the fr^nt d^or liberal

@RetardO ExtremeO

"Let me get uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

he stopped 😮

it stopped

As a wagie, I eat my carboholic bagel before going to my job, that I enjoy very much. But to counteract the carb sleepiness I get, I order a triple shot of espresso from my nearest starbucks, the one that is only a small detour away from my commute. I order my coffee from the skinny wanker at the counter, as he gets my name wrong I think to myself "Kiss my ass", but would never dare to say such a thing in public. I pick up my triple fappachino, and make my way back to my 2015 Honda Civic, wondering if the teenager I ordered from spat in my coffee, but if he did or if he didn't, I would still drink it. For as a wagie I need my caffine hit, as I woke up at 4:30 AM. Due to the bagel and my black cancer I got from the angst station, I am an emotional wreck, needing to hold back my inner rage against my boss, always succeeding due to my shriveled raison gnards, that came to be from the emasculating environment that is corporate America. But it's all worth it as my wife that I barely see, at day and during night, lets me go to the local pub, sometimes casino if she is in a good mood, at the end of the week. I arrive at my workplace, and I see something amiss. It seems that there has been a sewage main break, and it has flooded my workplace. A different kind of bullshit flooding the desks and cubicles, for once. I