Yeah, I know,
Just don't pretend that they are of the same strata as you, or even one you can attain, maybe they give one fuck about you, maybe they don't, no matter how many fat kids they pose with, they know they gonna be alright.
It's funny, I used to quietly admonish obviously poor people ahead of me in line at…

'makes good points, THEY makes a damn good point. But sometimes, a lot of the time, THEY'RE a fucking idiot.'
The AV Club

As we all know, the AVC is the be all end all of what is or isn't racist, sexist or any other -ist.
Get over yourselves and just do whatever you think is right.

I may want some answers that Ja Rule can't provide.

I love Barry O, but if one can make 400K an hour, they don't live in the same USA as me and you.

This 'Free World' you speak of, where can I find it?

Does one of them have a change-dispenser belt like an old-timey bus driver?

Not sure there was a whole lot of critical acclaim for Coates' work.
Maybe there was, but I can't see why.

Sometimes the best team loses.

Shit, even I'll agree with that!

Bill Walsh College Football and the NHL/FIFA titles on Genesis still go down as some of the best console sports games I've ever played. Also, if you had the 6 button Genesis controller SF2 and eternal champions were the shit!

Gamecube might be the worst console of the 2000's
Dreamcast's biggest problem might have been that the games were so easily bootlegged; I had a friend at the time who had literally EVERY Dreamcast game, you just had to use a boot disc, maybe it was the Windows based OS, I'm not smart enough to know.

Dreamcast was awesome, Genesis was awesome, both were way better than the Nintendo offerings at the time.

It seemed completely germane to the thread I was posting on.
I even tipped my hat to her.
She's fairly recently single, you should ask her to marry you. I'm sure you'd make a bunch of not funny kids.

Sadly(?), that didn't end too well.

Then he may end up on Skid Row

The Jackyll's will get ya

You own a factory?

If it's called Gotham Central, count me in!

I doubt the contents of one's stomach are layered like a parfait.