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Beyond the rest of the odious content, I object strongly to his choice of pronouns as regards to the ownership of these generals.

That is completely insane.

It also seems unfortunate that his "ideal/perfect" type includes people who are 16.

It seems like a better adjective than noun.

In my personal fantasy world, ALL teenage girls are offered a free IUD & insertion without parental permission/consent necessary. OHIO's daughter is my kind of gal. Now all she needs is a better apartment.

?!?

It's nice that the sign says that "Pets OK" but I don't like the sound of those "Clan rooms."

Black socks + sneakers and all?

Dark and gritty?

This was what I was thinking, except I thought they might be some deadly Canadian-Quebecois gang colors unfamiliar to us down here in the US.

I've met precisely one person who confesses to being a fan.

Even the worst human rights abusers have their hard limits.

Multitudes of semen?

Your talk of Purposes and Pockets makes me want a Pupusa.

IF that were true, then 15 more shows is practically a rounding error.

While I was thinking it would serve only blanched food: blanched green beans with blanched almonds might be a specialty.

Always true. The worst is areas that are sparsely populated, but easily accessible. I remember camping alone one night in a campground right off a highway, being the only person in the campground, feeling VERY exposed. I would have felt safer if I had loaded up my stuff and hauled it 300 yards into the forest, but

Old dilapidated houses? All the time. Around here they are often old, abandoned (?) log cabins, but I have also seen my share of lean-to/shanties of a much younger period.

I'm right there with you Blah Blah Blah. When I was about 4 months post partum with my first I had a complete meltdown watching skuas pick off baby puffins in a nature documentary. It's simply not a good time to have measured, detatched responses to that sort of thing.

I was angrily accused of being a German once, by a slurringly-inebriated Irish woman at a train station at 9am. Apparently I had "cold eyes." Actually those were my "help! I'm being accosted by a crazy-person!" eyes, but I imagine they could have looked a bit cold.