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I know it’s an American holiday, and content is expected to be light, but holy fuck, what’s the purpose of this article? You know how you feel about wasting real time on Destiny when there are other things in your life that are more important and deserving of your time? That’s how I felt halfway through your article.

Oh, I absolutely don’t agree with bobbing my head to his bullshit, but I can’t pretend that umbrage is taken across the board by the kind of people who revoke visas for performers. This woman doesn’t want this Black hip hop artist performing in her country because of some of his lyrics. Ok. The lyrics of white artists

I just listened to the first 45 seconds of this song for the first time ever and I want to fucking die.

I feel like the oldest man, yelling at the most clouds but I can’t believe it took three separate musicians (probably more who don’t get their name in the title) to actually make this song.

‪”I feel like that is the untold story of this data leak—how many people just aren’t getting a sexual connection they want. And rather than talk about how people could solve this problem, everyone is just moralizing.”

FUCKBOY, BARADA, NIKTO!

What?

Yes, thank you for describing well-known characters to us in partial Ninja Turtles terms, for those of us who can’t understand anything unless it’s half in a half shell.

“I’m a member of the privileged majority of this profession (not female) benefiting from sexism and sighed for at least the ten minutes it took me to read this piece. I would be completely deflated for sighing so long should I have not been full of hot air in the first place. I am taking one person’s chronicled

“Certainly, structural sexism exists in ______, but you’re overstating it”

Here in Canada, it’s spelt correctly. :)

I am sick to death of hearing Nolan North as multiple characters in every game. It’s not his fault, and I think he’s great as Drake, but given that he really only has 1.5 voices (his normal and his normally but ‘gruff’) he’s immediately noticeable as soon as a character starts talking.

Balderdash, Burneko. Hitchbot may have been a tin can, but he was a whimsy-infused tin can! He didn’t do anything earth-shattering except bring joy to all those who encountered him, which is one of the worthiest functions someone or something can perform. The missing link who shattered his frail body, and you, can not

RIP # 54. You were too white for this world.

Not really. Earlier this month a guy in Maine got drunk, tried to launch a firework off his head, and the explosion killed him. No one is blaming booze in his case, not even his poor mother who is busy trying to get Maine to reinstate their fireworks ban. Since no one blamed alcohol for causing the firework to blow

The dose wasn't toxic. He didn't die from the amount of cannabis he died because he jumped off the roof.

Toxicity did not cause this death.

I used to play pretty seriously. The rules are simple. The main goal is to achieve “The Queen’s Errand,” or have the most netted balls by the end of the crow’s watch. If the pepper is placed in your path, you have to wheel the cranberry using only the poetic side of your bike. The lines on the court indicate the

His name was Conrad, you insensitive clod.