Once I cut my finger whilst undoing a girlfriend’s bra. Now every full moon I grow hair, fangs and claws and run around in bra and panties howling at the moon. I become an underwear-wolf.
1950s “The customer is always right”
1970s “The customer is always, right?”
2010s “The customer? Yeah, right!”
"Last remaining Beatle dies"
I’ve asked them nice people at Tumblr to put a rotation button on so pics don’t get wrongly displayed like the ones below!