Mark: Cruisin’ for a bruisin’.
Jack: Waitin’ for a baytin’.

oozey mess
Three Goblin Art
sheepfilms
hello vonnie
occasionally subtle
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YOU ARE THE REASON
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Cosmic Funnies
trying on a metaphor

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Xuebing Du

tannertan36
styofa doing anything
Cosimo Galluzzi
we're not kids anymore.

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Misplaced Lens Cap
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@incorrect-character-quotes
Mark: Cruisin’ for a bruisin’.
Jack: Waitin’ for a baytin’.
Chase: Is eating ass cannabalism?
Schneep: I have never wanted to hit you more.
Roman: I need a prop!
Logan: What prop?
Roman: A book... that I can throw!
Logan: *gasp* No book should ever be thrown!
Jack: Come on, I wasn’t that drunk!
Signe: You drew on my face with a highlighter to remind me I’m important.
Charlie: Step Three: Lesbians.
Roman, a fool: Eat ass.
Logan, an intellectual: Consume buttocks.
Piper: What do you find most attractive in girls?
Nico: Usually their boyfriends.
"Robert has a folder on his phone named "Cool Dad" and it's just pictures of himself."
Joseph, probably
Logan: *Giving a lesson on physics* Technically, we're all attracted to each other.
Roman: *To Virgil* I'm attracted to you.
Virgil: *With no hesitation* My foot is attracted to your ass.
Schneep: Anti is beyond reason but he is of Jack... and he is my brother.
Chase: He killed an entire fandom in two days.
Schneep: ...he's adopted.
*air horn sound*
*second air horn sound*
Patton: This isn't deodorant.
Chase: Yo boy! What that mouth do?
Shneep: Umm... I can yodel pretty well if you wanna hear that?
Chase: *making a sandwich* *calls up stairs* Do you want it cut?
Anti: Yeah!
Chase: In half or in quarters?
Anti: What do you think?!
Chase: Quarters?
Anti: Yeah!
Thomas: Who are you?
Virgil: I'm you... but angstier.
Carmensita: Dad, look! It's the good cush.
Mat: This is the dollar store how good can it be?
Colin: What'd you say?
Hugo: I said whoever threw that paper, your mom's a ho.
Mat: I made you a CD for our friendship.
Dadsona: Alright, cool man. I'll take a listen.
Mat: *on the radio* I wanna suck yo dick, homie!
Dadsona: What the fuck?