The next time you feel like turning someone down, remember, inside every person is a lonely cheetah. There’s also a wooden spoon, a palm tree made of pure energy, and assuming the cheetah hasn’t gotten to it, a roast turkey. We should really stop eating so much junk food.
So, the cheetastic cheetah orgy come after the cake?
The cheetah orgy IS the cake. The delicious, writhing, sweaty cake.
That cheetah seems to share a birthday with me.
CHEETASTIC!
I lol’d.
Awwwww thats saddd…..i wouldnt want to be along at my birthday either!
he needs to work on his pickup lines
Aww, i remember a friend bringing a bunch random kids to my party on time because none of my friends would come.