Also, #cotdnominations

Someone a few weeks ago said there were way too many cat memes around here. I decided I would prove to them there are worst things to post.

Awesome.

Don't encourage them. Actually, please do.

Your purrformance review just says, "Well played. Keep up the good work."

Holy hell thats bad.

Just re-read the verse you posted. He ain't right.

Ooooo, I like that idea. Toss a Matthew 24:36 sticker next to 'em too.

Just remind them of that little Bible verse that says, "However, no one knows the day or hour when these things will happen, not even the angels in heaven or the Son himself. Only the Father knows" (Matthew 24:36, NLT version). This particular pack of idiots are an embarrassment.

I don't why these jokers think they know so much. *facepalm*

Both.

In short: "Yeah, it runs. Now fuckin' buy it."

You're the one with "Bubba" in your name. If we're making jokes about stereotypes, lets start with you. Rednecks don't givafuck about how you live your life, so why the hell should you?

I'll go with the urbanite because they should just know better (but they're hipsters and I don't ever want to give them any credit). The redneck was more then likely drunk.

You ask Fredneck there if his Chmarow has got a Hemi, he'll shove a 12-gauge in your ass. Asking about the beer and smokes should be okay though.

Those were the days, eh? I don't miss them.

But in my mind, you will always drive this. =D

San Berdoo is bigger then freakin' Rhode Island. And yes, there are some sights to see; its not as bad as I make it out to be. But trust me brother, all you have to do is visit the city of Muscoy and you will rethink every stereotype about inbred, backwoods hicks living in Arkansas.

Hell yes.