I still can’t believe a human being has the real name “Lockhart Steele.”
I still can’t believe a human being has the real name “Lockhart Steele.”
I was 13-14 in the mid-70s, and I got a lot of attention from grown men. I was thrilled by it. Boys my age either ignored me, barked at me, or called me names. Adult men talked to me like I was a person, admired me, complemented me. At the time, it was bliss, and I felt it made me special. And thanks mainly to a lack…
I appreciate your willingness to write a story that reflects deep ambivalence. I think there isn’t enough of that anymore (everything is always strident and polarized) but you did a great job sitting with the murkiness of what this all means about Bowie’s legacy.
“Wait, you can be praised for this?” - Eddie Lacy
I’ve stayed out of this until you wrote, “people don’t express feelings in the negative in English,” which is patently absurd.
Still means “I care some” then, which is not the intended message. Why would you waste time saying, “I care a bit about this.”
Not to be snarky. But at the end of such a lovely statement to “vive” themselves.... kinda selfish. Or am I missing something here? It just struck me as odd to close on that.
What are you talking about? These movies are so gloriously cheesy and stupid. It’s so nice to have these fun, over the top movies that don’t take themselves seriously. Sure the stories aren’t great but hating these is like hating nachos and cheese.
Drinking Heineken is always a problem.
“Sarkisian ran up $106 in minibar charges in one day ...”
I hardly think drinking a Heineken and four ounces of white zinfandel constitutes an alcohol problem.
All major religions are fucked up patriarchies! Just a reminder.
I just....I can’t help but wonder if this has all spiralled out of this woman’s control and she’s being egged on by a cabal of Evangelicals. I can’t comprehend the zeal to fuck over people who are hurting no one.
You are so cataclysmically stupid that when you go to the bathroom you have to whistle to remind yourself which end to shit through.
Would you rather fight one horse sized duck or get knocked out by Ronda Rousey in 5 seconds?
To have a real choice, it must an informed choice. Tony Dorsett played in the 70's and 80's. He didn't agree to die for your entertainment.
i honestly can't breathe right now
I never knew Mike lived in Georgia. I live in Kennesaw myself.