Yes, but I’m at work.
Yes, but I’m at work.
Like wine?
Hey, do you guys mind if I store some of my stuff in the white space to my left? I’m between apartments and you guys seem to have just tons of room in here.
That kid’s going to need an intervention directly after the cord gets cut.
THIS WEBSITE IS UGLY AND YOU SHOULD ALL FEEL BAD
Ben Sisko is the best captain in Starfleet history, got an entire planet to worship him, and has the most badass motherfucking ship in the fleet. A ship so bad ass it’s basically a giant gun with engines strapped to it, that he engineered specifically to kill the motherfuckers that murdered his wife.
Cats kill things for fun. Don’t think those little bastards get off the hook...
Worf was Negro adjacent. He probably faced more oppression and ostracism, as well as fetishism than a regular Black person, being the first Klingon to be accepted to Starfleet Academy. You know there was a #BeckyWithTheBadGrades who was a legacy and “experimented” with Worf. “Is it true what they say about Klingon…
??? I may be missing a LOT here. I thought the deal with “magical negro” was, it’s a black support character who exists only to make it possible for the white main character to succeed, and has no identity other than that. Benjamin Lafayette Sisko was his own man. Even Benny Russell was his own man.
Guys, please. We let him take the toothbrush moustache. Fine, nobody needs that.
“Mr. President, the WTC buildings have just been attacked.”
CEOs be like
My kids get summer assignments too now. It’s gotten to the point we can’t go on a vacation or spend time together as a family without the kids getting so stressed out they are in tears.
I just wanted to thank you for the gif. It’s going to be put to good use.
Infinite universes, buddy. That stupid kid can’t kill me in all of them!
Hey @ChloeGMoretz - let’s set up a date. The crush is mutual.
I’m a fan of the red light / yellow light system: One safe word to stop, another to bring it down a notch.
I’m with you. As someone who was in school for entirely too long, the memory of homework keeps me from bringing ANY work home. I’ll stay late if necessary, but I’ll be damned if I’m packing that shit home. Home is where MY life happens, and I’m pretty protective of it now.