You are extremely arrogant to demand these things when you earlier referred to "black on black crime" (all violence is heavily intraracial) and absentee fathers, which is a racist myth.
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"As a defense", meaning in court after the crime has been committed. If your iPad gets snatched in a subway station, it's unlikely that "there was a poster about this" will be used by the defense attorney.
I loved Mako Mori in Pacific Rim.
It's about feeling as if you have the right to feel violated. Look at the comments all over this thread. We are constantly told that either we are responsible for any violations against us, or that someone somewhere has it worse and who do we think we are? It's not stupid, it's how most women feel about their own…
Apologized to HIM! Of fucking course. I'm really, really sorry that this happened and that people tried to make you feel like you should just let it go.
Really, fuck you. Because you have no reason to believe that so much violation could happen to one person without changing their mindset, that's enough for you to cast doubt on this entire story. But when other commenters serve up their own real lives, that's dismissible? You are believing what is most comfortable…
If you compare his celeb shots with his "fashion" ones, the difference is very very striking. The celeb ones are still washed out and tacky as fuck, but they're pretty generic.
All cats are allowed. You don't reach the 12 cat minimum by discriminating.
When it's a movement as demonized as feminism this doesn't hold up. Considering that feminists have to spend more time explaining what they DON'T think than what they actually do think, this doesn't hold up.
The worst is when it's a friend who himself is a victim. There's no comfortable way to say it's not about him at the moment, but sometimes it isn't.
He's right. Snuggles deserved better.
Nah, the pitch itself was fine. The whole currency of affection thing. But even if we count his existential crisis finally finding its voice, that Jantzen pitch was so stupid and crass that rifling through John's pockets still makes a better sell.
Easily the worst pitch of the show. It didn't make any sense and he was SUCH an asshole about it!
I am stuck on the fact that the person just beyond the cab there seems to be Lane Pryce. The suit doesn't seem like his characteristic greys, but that's his hair and glasses and looks like his face. The hell?
Carrie Bradshaw, professional couldn't-help-but-wonderer.
Where is Jim Cutler?
Is that why there are no jobs now? They're all waiting for ladies who married smart to get their kids on a Princeton track? That explains a lot.
Hahahahahahahahahaha. Truth for miles. And a million bonus points for Nickleback.
Seriously, the only person who can feel bad about this is the poor "sleeping" girl. If I passed out and this happened while I was unconscious, it'd break my heart. Even if it were like, Joey Fatone from Nsynch. Because I love singing Bye…