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Also about noses+714You hate bloody noses, amirite? For those of you who are british, I am talking about when blood is gushing out of your nose, I don't expect you to have a hatred for noses. amirite?
Also about form and shape+1You always have freedom (in some way shape or form). Amirite?
Also by Darksided_Death+18If NASCAR racing is a sport, then so is horse racing, amirite?
Also about noses+37It's funny how does are supposed to have super strong noses, yet when they go to sniff another dog's behind they have to bury their nose in deep to get a good whiff, amirite?
Also by Darksided_Death-241I don't care what anyone says, I will never think that a subtraction sign could also just mean a number is negative, amirite?
Also about form and slowly+376It's weird how people start out equal in childhood, then slowly split and form into groups of specific cliques. In high school the cliques become nearly enemies against one another, like separate species, and by adulthood split into just about two groups: successful and unsuccessful. And as they grow old, they go back to their equal selves, just now they are all equal elderly instead of equal children, amirite?
Also about form and shape+154If you think about it, it's impossible to look upon a real circle, sure it's possible to see something that looks incredibly like a circle, for example a shape with 800 sides, but an actual shape where the perimeter is exactly pi times the width is impossible to give physical form to, amirite?
Also about noses+234It'd be weird if instead of different races being different skin colors, they actually had completely different facial structures. Like some races would have long pointy noses like Spongebob, and others would have no nose like Patrick amirite?
Also about noses-90Cross your middle and index fingers. Now rub your nose. It feels like you have two noses, amirite?
Also by Darksided_Death-75I would hate Jesus if he was my sibling. MOM: "Honey, where is your sister?" JESUS: "At the party across the street..." Later that night SISTER: "Jesus, why would you tell mom where I was! She grounded me!" JESUS: "Sorry... I... I can't lie...", amrite? amirite?