One of these days I’m going to go outside and pour salt in the little holes on our garden paving and get rid of the ants.
Badass hunter!!!
One of these days I’m going to go outside and pour salt in the little holes on our garden paving and get rid of the ants.
Badass hunter!!!
Do you ever get this absolutely unbearable need to scream “Cas, get out of my ass!” or something other supernatural-related that no way fits the occasion.
This will end badly.
I’ve been varnishing Helga (one of our boats) today and I just gotta say I like Tuffari (our other boat) better. I know him more throughly, I know his soul. We share a more profound bond so to say.