Looks like I better actually get around to beating the Lich King this weekend...

One day, when I am dying of cancer, I will go to the store and I will buy up the whole fucking snacky cake aisle. It’ll be me on my deathbed, surrounded by loved one and fifty Nutty Bar wrappers.

If so, go stand in the shame corner with people who pronounce croissant as “kwah-sonn” instead of “cruh-saaaaandt.”

I’d be OK with that. I think I comfortably speak for the rest of KC as well...

No, but for someone who is trying to, just for example, watch their sodium levels, it would be nice to go with friends and family to wherever they want to go, and navigate a meal that isn’t going to kill you. Usually, your options are:

As a possible alternative, maybe it’s not so much by design that they feel pain, but it’s just a by-product of a suitably complex system.

Cyclops is. Bobby Drake, is decidedly not.

To solve things, players wove together fake CNN reports and made-up ancient history.

I don’t know about the rest of you, but apparently my daughter has a dreadful fear of “absolutely DY-ING of BOREDOM”....

I’d say Encyclopedia is the brother who seems to know everything and always has his nose in a book, but can’t be trifled with things like homework. he still aces the tests though, so he’s at least making honor roll, if only just barely.

“Aussie Sweep” -> Land Down Under -> Men Without Hats -> “The Safety Dance”

Oh, I’m not saying the supplies will actually be there. But, I’m sure some suppliers will be billing  them for it anyways ;)

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“Brazilian Black Women”

Question: How much did serving a year behind Alex Smith help out Mahome’s entry into the NFL?  The two are almost complete opposites in a bunch of categories.  Did Smith’s conservative, reserved play style help round out a wild and eager QB and fix a few weaknesses?

You know what I want to see? I want to see a comparison between:

I’d also advise you to avoid reading the synopses for “Salò, or 120 Days of Sodom” then.

OK, so technically, it’s a labyrinth.

Oh Well, I suppose sometimes you just have to shrug off The Chain(s) that hold you back, tell yourself you’re Never Going Back. 

This has become the defining visual representation in my mind since I saw this on Netflix. It’s part of some collection of Disney and Pixar animated shorts... some are pretty throwaway (the Frozen short), some are pretty good (Paperman, the Tangled one), but to me the standouts are John Henry and what has become my…