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“Classless?” For fuck’s sake. They’re grown-ass man-sized teens-at-heart playing a child’s game for jillions of dollars. They’re not senators. They’re not a collection of oddly-clothed maître d’s. Go fuck yourself.

More for me.

Pozole.

Poo.

Shenanigans!

If you need gift ideas for the anniversary of this thread . . .

You spelled “videographer" improperly, friend.

Thinking of you this morning, sweetheart.

It’s provocative, but in a different way. Thoughts?

Maybe just a classic one? It holds up pretty well, don't you think?

Which one for the invites to our Burt Reynolds-themed luau?

Let America be America again. Let it be the dream it used to be. Let it be the pioneer on the plain Seeking a home where he himself is free. (America never was America to me.) Let America be the dream the dreamers dreamed— Let it be that great strong land of love Where never kings connive nor tyrants scheme That any

The Charge of the Light Brigade

Mo is the best NBA player. Mo is the river’s source and its mouth and its deepest channel. Mo is the cornerstone. The capital “T” truth of the universe is inscribed in his heart. I love that Mo Speights is an NBA champ more than I love my mom.

What's to become of us, Squid? I'm ever so cold at night.

What am to do about this “Squid + Neil Forever” tattoo, though? My whole thing is upended.