Keep yacking, Rathhole.
Keep yacking, Rathhole.
Don’t worry, I’m turning it off once he starts yacking.
Don’t worry, I’m turning it off once he starts yacking.
Give Chester some love in the mean time.
Give Chester some love in the mean time.
Me: What in the entire fuck are you going to do about it? Instead of sitting around and yacking your fucking jaws.…… impeach the motherfucker; NOW!!
Me: What in the entire fuck are you going to do about it? Instead of sitting around and yacking your fucking jaws.…… impeach the motherfucker; NOW!!
On the one hand, I communicate in a semi-professional form (when I’m not yacking about Skyrim), and it’s definitely preferable to avoid errors.
On the other, I’m not helping my general skills by offloading the task…
On the one hand, I communicate in a semi-professional form (when I’m not yacking about Skyrim), and it’s definitely preferable to avoid errors.
On the other, I’m not helping my general skills by offloading the task…