blishbographer
blishbographer
blishbographer

shall i say what everybody knows?

Dad made up his mind. get over it. you don’t get to ask mom.

he’s the richest man in congress.

our culture, and everything we love, is Lou Pearlman’s face.

But what will we tell the children? I thought if you make a reluctant non-pology, they OWE it to you to forget everything! if Americans can’t count on that anymore, what kind of world are we living in?!?!?!

the powerful matter more than the nobodies.

Ellis Island made all bets off. Poor Vito in the quarantine...

Broad City lost some of its hipster cool by awkwardly shoehorning the awkward Hillary into that one episode. it was cringeworthy on several levels.

if a Martian made this mistake, it really would be innocent!

since we only remember the chariot race, the real question is was it better than Star Wars Ep.1 The Phantom Menage?

tell me more about this “Miss Braided” run in Solingen, of which you speak :-0

ever since France banned headscarves in school years ago (in what seems an impossibly gentler time by 2016 standards), i’ve said this is one case where “american culture” is actually part of the solution for once. this kind of top-down banning wouldn’t really fly in america. we find other ways to make life hell, but

guys remember! these are the good arabs...our bulwark against the misogynist religious kind.

Kanye should announce that Taylor Swift cares about black people. I’m sure Mike Myers is available

it wasn’t a scandal until Hillary refused to undergo a catscan, live on fox news

they’re not implying anything! they just think the American people deserve to have questions answered.

deceive with semantics! we’re “supporters” who don’t support:)

sad: the woman thought oral sex made vaginal sex less likely...but the typical man sees it as making vaginal sex more likely. a tragic obstacle, this difference of view:(

the movie’s not exactly “unrelated”. slavery and rape are both based on a belief that you have a right over the bodies of another. i reckon slavery is rape, writ large and broadly over centuries.

Hell’s Angels preceded his blatant-drug-binge phase, and is generally regarded as a watershed work of creative nonfiction.