It is good that Sansa is still able to be sex-positive after her many traumatic experiences 

Getting a dead crab is a huge compliment in Maryland. The locals call it a “Baltimore Bouquet”.

And meanwhile visitors to WDW pay far more for far less.

Trolligarchy?

If Trump wants to ruin Iran’s economy, he should run it like one of his casinos.

Good comment. The Pepe Silvia meme is always a winner.

I was riding my bike, a couple of blocks from my house. I came to a stop sign and a car pulls up. I hear a guy say, “Excuse me, I seem to be lost.”. He was a young man holding a street map. I lay my bike down and come up to his window. He pulls the map off his naked lap and starts shaking his wiener. It had to be…

Oh, my sweet summer child.  All. The. Time.

Oh, no the guy I was describing didn’t care there were a buncha dudes in the car. He was happy that there were so many women with him. The men didn’t do shit (I however, being tired, sick and pissed off walked up to him and started yelling.) I woulda clocked him, too, if I thought I wouldn’t get in trouble.

Saw a dude doing it while driving on the freeway once. I doubt it was “to” me (unless he like dudes) but yeah, there’s creepos out there.

A guy jerked off at me while trying to make really angry eye contact with me in a public library, after I gently turned down his advances by saying I was there to study and needed to get back to my tasks. That one was memorable because I got to stand up and shout DO NOT MASTURBATE AT *ME*, SIR! really loudly, and then…

She literally spent her life scamming desperate people out of their money. You are defending an unrepentant con artist. 

So do all the rest of us! But unfortunately, it isn’t. Hanging out alfresco isn’t super common but pocket pool sure is a thing, especially on public transportation.

Beating elicits beating.

Her immense “influence on horror culture” is like Trump’s undeniable influence on late night comedy or how Hitler had such a sweeping impact on 20th century film. Some of the baldly unethical shit she did turned out to be kind of entertaining in the right hands. Doesn’t really excuse any of it, though.

This woman and her husband were either total nuts or total charlatans, but I took a date to their Halloween presentation at UConn in 1995 and got lucky for one of the very first times, so I cannot hate them. So long and thanks for being just about the only interesting thing about Connecticut.

Next in the news, Wealthy Fraud Lives to Ripe Old Age.

Good riddance to an unrepentant con-woman.

And that it was racist.

Without a beard, Kit looks like Johnny Galecki