All the stars. ALL. THE. STARS.
All the stars. ALL. THE. STARS.
A wrestler, while sweaty and wearing a singlet, referring to fluffing. Heh.
The “victim blaming” also shows a fundamental lack of knowledge of how cancer works. It’s lack of empathy coupled with a total lack of how to synthesize medical knowledge.
Having “elderly” as a descriptor in your charts and paperwork is part and parcel of the still-archaic terminology in the OB/gyn world. Yes, pregnancies in women 35 and over are higher-risk. But in many things medical, updating terminology and conversational nature are far behind.
It’s not a straw man. Clinton has thin skin, and responded with a bitchy but pointless non sequitur.
Funny, but the “you weren’t politically active in the ‘right’ ways” trope is also what Hillary’s campaign tried against Obama in the 2008 elections, even though the Republicans tried it with Obama hundred thousand times more. And this is essentially what Hillary is doing here, too. A person doesn’t have to run for…
She is in the game. So sorry that you missed that inconvenient fact.
I have a two-year tradition now of reading Jamboroo out lout after work while my husband cooks. It is a goal to get through Emmitt Smith’s takes with mock dialect without cracking up. Emmitt’s lock is the most clavicle piece in this weekly Gollum. It would be a trebuchet if it disadhered.
God, I would so watch a halftime show with a Har Mar Superstar hologram. Or simply Har Mar himself.
Hey, Gloria. It’s Bob Hope’s Sex Machine. Can we talk a bit?
Pretty much a perfect example of concern-trolling, too. Surprised so many people have directly given him/her the time of day.
You’re right—it’s not sexist. This is pretty much de facto concern trolling with zero acknowledgement of reality for how trusts for children of the deceased function.
God, thank you Kara. It’s the romanticism of slavery that white audiences take away that bothers me. I know that romanticism is the furthest from the intent of the writers, directors, and actors. But watching yet another movie about slavery—even with terrific acting, writing, directing, or storytelling—is another…
Yeah, you’re right. Satan’s classier.
Seconded, or thirded, or whatever. +1