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I’m surprised she’s not seen more, I guess people only remember Mary Jane but between Drop Dead Gorgeous, Dick, Bring it On amongst others she really should be on Alison Brie/Christina Applegate level of actresses by now

And my crush on Kirsten Dunst continues into its 25th year...

100% of fatal alligator attacks happen on the ground. Roof tent is the obvious solution.

This, folks, is what is known as “concern trolling”. It’s used to muddy the clarity of an issue in order to give wrong-doers leeway to keep doing wrong, because it confuses the people who would normally stop them (which was its intent; it is never voiced in good faith).

Analyst Ben Thomson I think has done the best job so far divining the ultimate goal of Amazon:

Damn you make sound so easy. Hunny HUNNY a man on the internet says all I have to do is go get hired by Amazon and we’re in the money. With a little hard work, which I wasn’t doing before because we all know anyone who works minimum wage is just a lazy fuck, and following his simple 4 step process I’ll never have to

That’s all true. I’ll also add American restaurant portion sizes to the list of problems. But again, if the problem is the type and amount of food you’re putting into your body, then the answer is also changing the type and amount of food you’re putting into your body. It’s not hopeless. It’s more convenient to eat

Never met Keanu Reeves, but Bradley Cooper (back then to us just “Brad”) lived down the hall from me sophomore year in college. Super sweet guy, he used to come by often to try to get us to come to his plays in the drama club, and we’d all go over and cheer because the theater was otherwise usually just empty.

Missouri, a Trump voting hell hole, is thisclose to taking away womens’ right to choose. Their cops make a hobby out of shooting black people. Their fans call themselves “the best” and they aren’t being ironic. But I won’t say “Fuck St Louis”. Those hicks have done worse to themselves than anyone could do to them.

Let’s get this out of the way before people say it hundreds of times:
-Bikes often don’t come to a complete stop at stop signs
-Cars often don’t come to a complete stop at stop signs
-Some cyclists are dangerous jerks and sometimes end up getting hurt as a result, and rarely hurt pedestrians and other cyclists.
-Some

Seeing lots of “I’m a Yankees fan, but...” and “I hate the Red Sox, but...” on the internet tonight. Cool, man, you don’t want the human beings who arbitrarily wind up playing for teams in a different geographic location than you to literally die. Awesome, that’s very noble.

I can come up with a good joke for this one... hang on...

Made for the following people in their entirety:
You, Me

Me: *wrests Steve Blass, Steve Bannon, and Steve Kerr from my children’s hands and throws them in the garbage*

There’s having a hobby, and then there’s having an obsession and using the price of items your obsession demands to codify the value of people. That’s something quite different. If that's having “a thing”, then I don’t have a thing.

This is horse women, and dog “parents”, and crossfit bros, and coffee snobs, and fucking car guys. This is everybody with the thing that they like, because you obviously could never love their thing as purely as they do. What’s your thing?

As an avid rider, I absolutely agree with you. There’s also a direct correlation to how expensive someone’s bike is to how big of an asshole they are.

I wish people would drop the whole “Lance” pejorative, bike racing existed before him and still exists after him. I like to ride bikes, I like to challenge myself in races (although if I only did 15mph on a rail trail I wouldn’t get very far in any competitive environment). I do most of my training inside these days

The answer in the cars/bikes/pedestrians argument of “who’s the d-bag?” is: everyone. Every single one of those groups, in general, assumes they’re entitled to about 10% more of the road/path than they really are, and they all fuck up in different ways:

“I think after a drink or two everyone involved would admit it’s personal.”