Jack Nicholson stops at a liquor store
I can’t explain why, but I need this on my blog.
I don’t know why Frank insisted on bringing me to this dinner party, I don’t even know what to talk about and everyone’s already having a conversation, it’d be awkward to butt in. A steakhouse? Really? I’m a pescetarian, Frank. We’ve known each other ten years. Nobody’s even bothered to comment on my coat or offered a tummy rub. Your friends are shit, Frank.
Working on my paper is hard on both of us.
I see all your majestic gryphons on sketch_dailies and raise you a potoophon.
When you put your baby’s pic up, it might just wind up as an meme. Introducing the Internet’s newest sensation, “Business Baby.” http://ift.tt/1h0j35w