I see a gorilla and a marmot ready to throwdown.
I see a gorilla and a marmot ready to throwdown.
You know that scene with the guy on the castle wall in Monty Python and the Holy Grail that farts in your general direction?
Yeah, I giggled.
That I exist. And that we’re in a relationship.
It’s a love-hate thing. You wouldn’t get it…
Huh. Guess my bank isn’t my bank for telling me to move my money in a separate account to keep it safe (from myself).
Think of it like this:
I’m no expert, but it looks like someone cut a gorilla out of one picture and pasted it over the lion picture.