NAIL THAT FUCKER TO A CROSS!
NAIL THAT FUCKER TO A CROSS!
Looks like I picked yet another bad week to stop scrolling down…
Who the hell do you think are assembling the cellphones?!
Like serial killers.
I liked that, but I was young and impressionable and read too much Somerset Maugham. It was beautiful, but it probably wouldn't stand up to a re-watch.
"You're a bunch of bloody savages! All of you!"
I liked IM2 and most people hate it. Different strokes.
My father-in-law loved that expression. ;-)
I know that tune. It leaves a mark.
Finish covering ancient/medieval India and China with my World History students, Colonial America with my U. S. History I students and East Asia with my Geography class before Christmas break.
So, did you ever bite anyone?
Just don't do the former Bernard Black-style.
They didn't always blow up.
The Army version: "It's not gay, we're sharing body heat."
Well, stop poking me in the thigh with your body heat, Ray.
I'm not in the mood.
Faster than a two-year old.
We only manufacture reality television, movies, lattes and autistic kids, now. And weapons. Lots of weapons.
Joey, I just broke down and bought a Nissan Altima, and it's great, but it's the first Japanese car I've owned. I still hear my dead WWII veteran grandfather and great uncles muttering about it in the back of my mind. You're not helping, here! ;-)
'87 Chevy S-10 pick up. It was a little burro and just wouldn't quit. I ended up helping a lot of friends move. I've never owned another pick up. ;-)
Lumber for the lumber-room. Sometimes the best person to steal things from is yourself. I always save and print out drafts, edit and revise on paper, make changes to the draft and save it as a new file, then file the paper copy. Why, yes, it does create a storage problem, but that's how I roll.
Also: men.