Man, this aint a real journalist, that’s a website! I threw it on the ground!!!
Man, this aint a real journalist, that’s a website! I threw it on the ground!!!
Beside each plate on the long table stood a flagon of water. There was enough water along the table, the Duke estimated, to keep a poor Arrakeen family for more than a year.
Nothing helps me sleep better than a belly full of warm nut juice!
We need to understand that the Bill of Rights isn’t some steadfast monolith which dispenses freedom to all around, it is an intruder alarm to guard freedom— a string of cans lain at the perimeter meant to clang and rattle and make the people aware when someone attempts to incur tyranny against liberty.
These types of jobs aren’t a “career”. Go to college, get a good degree, have a career.
My God! Number wang! It makes so much sense!
Hey, I dont give a shit what anyone chooses to personally believe, but when that belief is then used as a political force to harm others, they never had my respect.
I saw C-Beams glimmer in the eyes of a crying toddler at the Tannhauser Gate border crossing.
Being civil, turning the other cheek, staying respectful, etc. are elements of the same, naive, ridiculous aspiration of the Left: as long as we stay true to our values, advocate for equality, and stay civil, everything will turn out in our favor because we were the better person.
“The First Lady turned to the children and in a sweet but somber tone began, ‘I truly understand your pain. Day after day, trapped. You don’t know who you can talk to or who around you actually cares. Even with all the fancy toys,’ as she gestured to some games and potato chips the children had scattered around their…
They both felt it; a deep, nameless connection every time their eyes met. It made Rand shudder with disgust at the same time he shuddered with lust. He had never even felt this with his wife; how could a man make him feel this way? It was disgusting; a perversion he would never succumb to.