It’s the simple things in life that matter. Cake, tacos, bacon, and most of all, you!
Two burgers, locking lips, and… bacon. WOW. It’s so wrong, yet you can’t turn away.
Sometimes you just need to sit back, relax, and enjoy the summer sun.
Part pizza, part taco, and a whole lot of awesome. Except that feeling you get after eating it. That’s regret.
What’s better than exercising? Bacon! My weekly fitness plan is just going to be eating eggs and bacon. I may not be the skinniest person out there, but I may be the happiest.
Nothing says good morning like the smell of bacon. Cute puppies or a piglet isn’t bad either.
I’m sure there are lots of questions; like where did the bacon come from? Sadly I have no answers. Other than don’t do drugs. Instead, go to the store and get yourself some bacon.
I like how this dog thinks. We need more bacon! And what’s more patriotic on the 4th of July than bacon!
You’d think writing a poem would be easier. What rhymes with bacon? Ah, who cares? Let’s just eat some bacon.
What’s better than a Thanksgiving turkey? A Thanksgiving turkey covered in bacon!