I'm what's known as a "piss goblin". I route urinal pipes straight into my mouth and cackle maniacally whenever they fill me up with hot and stinky piss
Watching the episode of SpongeBob where squidward moves to that squid neighborhood
I like the implication that the Squidward Ethnostate has a culturally Italian work ethic
Boyscouts: *walking up my sidewalk, whistling, popcorn in hand*
Me, hiding 100 yards away in a tree house full of .300 Blackout: Yeaaah, they come to snuff the Rooster...
At a point in my life where my closest coworker is just a man who is enthusiastic and kind over email. Never met him. Don't know what he looks like. Haven't heard his voice. It's like I'm a digital ghost haunting my own body.