This is how redneck cryptid stories get started.
Score!
What do they feed ya'll in the Land of the Rising Son?
Oh bother.
Majestic.
These gender reveals are getting crazy.
New fear
The great coddling.
Welcome to Thunderdome!
Amber Lamps.
I heard you were talking shit.
A for effort.
"We have just lost cabin pressure."
The Hooligan Apprentice.
Free the Relief.
Animal's off his meds again.
"I'm going fast again!"
Hoofed Zoomies.
Drop it like it's squawk.
One last yellow card for a retiring referee.
Viva la Metal!
Beep beep, coming though. I'm a bus...
System spins around.
When Mom says we have Mermaid at home.
When you go to the airport to pick up some cardio.
Fore!!
When you ride roller coasters a quarter mile at a time.
Watching the match at the game.
The more you know.
I'm not as think as you drunk I am.
"CONTACT!!"
Someone's about to fall out of a five story window.
I must go, my people need me.
You gotta pump those numbers up, those are rookie numbers.
Maximum Effort.
Johnny 5 runs on Linux.
Third times a charm.
Uncle knows best.
First one on wins.
When the deer in the headlights jumps over the car.
When you up the difficulty in the middle of the game.
Bank shot.
*groundhog pops up*
Baby Driver.
Do a Barrel Roll.
It's ok Blueberry, you're still my #1.
Can you hold this a sec?
You sound just like your mother.
No matches? No problem.
This is why we can't have nice things.
What we do in the shadows.