Tag Archives: gun

I’m not sure what kind of stuff this guy is mixed up in, but I’m pretty sure I’d leave him alone.  I’m having trouble not staring at his

Kudos to the guy that took matters into his own hands and decided to do something about his mail being throw back at him.  I hate when that happens

It’s crazy how guns work.  You put a bullet in the chamber, and when you want to fire it, you pull the trigger.  Of course when a “bad

I know, I know.  This is not what Fat Tuesday is really all about.  You want to see some hot chicks.  I get it.

Well, I tried to find

A tube of chapstick, a AA battery, a AAA battery, perhaps even a Lego man (if I flick it a little)…but Little Belding has never been mistaken