With all of that bass, he must be a pescetarian.
Get out of that refrigerator I call my brain.
Because there’s no greater commentary on the denigration of modern music than spewing it out of fifty oddly contorted mouths at the same time.
Shout to all my “lost” boys. I don’t know where Dutch is either.
It’s okay because her mother had the same reaction to The Osmonds.
Ooh sometimes I get a good feeling those piano lessons were worth it.
Sizzling has been replaced by the sound of nine angry robots doing it.
(Source: College Humor)