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Based on this usually plays out in Hollywood I guess in about 5-7 years Danny will be nominated or win an Oscar.

They lost the signed Lou Diamond Phillips headshot auction on eBay?

They infiltrated the IRS and got dirt on so many employees until they were able to blackmail them into granting tax-exempt status.

Maybe there’s a wall of actors who played cops and filmed there? Like a shitty bakery.

The statement also accuses the first alleged victim of saying she was raped by other actors...

It’s basically just an on-shore tax haven.

Yeah, those “false allegations” that were reported in 2004 were definitely in anticipation of boosting Leah Remini’s TV show in 2017, too.

A question I go back to time and time again. Say the passenger was male. He’s found unconscious, pants off, the taxi driver thrusting into his ass. Would the judge still consider whether or not there had been a “flirtation” before the guy passed out?

True. Barron is tremendous at cyber.

What are you even talking about. They do interneting the best. There is no one that internets better than the Trump team.

Why do the men get to wear business attire and the women...cocktail dresses? Isn’t she cold?

They do know how the BCC works and aren’t happy with the questions coming from the British Communications Corporation.

“Mainstream Media”

Words really don’t have any god damn meaning anymore do they?

This picture makes me want to give him absolute control over my reproductive organs.

If left is the opposite of right, and alt-right are nazis, what would an “alt-left” actually be? Ghandi?

Yeah, when did eastern-European immigrants get to be white? I don’t remember that coming up for a vote at the white privilege AGM.

Hungarians got to start calling themselves “white” as soon as it went from the “Hapsburg Empire” to the “Austro-Hungarian Empire.”

The Ministry of Propaganda is at it again. Couldn’t help but notice: the screen-cap from Fox News says, “Alt Left”.

Trump being taken down by a Reply Allpocalypse would be a fitting end to this brief shitstain on American history.

This is my worst fear: I met my now-partner while in remission after a cancer diagnosis and three recurrences. When we met, I was at peace with the prospect of dying young; now the thought of another spot in my lungs fills me with bitter, terrified rage that maybe I don’t get to have him for the next forty years.

Love