Now I have that damn musical tagline stuck in my head, and I didn't even WATCH it. :-/
What I hope they'll do:
You mean, like that new Wonder Woman outfit? I would not look good in that!
You mean, like Superman? I don't want to have to dress like Superman!!!
Because the airline is privately-owned business, like a restaurant. And just like a restaurant can post a sign that says "NO SHIRT, NO SHOES, NO SERVICE", an airline can do the same thing.
It's adorable how you pretend to take the high road by making up a lie about the staff. What's sad is that it's such an obvious lie. You really need to stick around here more and pay attention to the other trolls to see how it's done. Don't get discouraged! You'll catch on.
I doubt it. Taylor would just write a song about the leak, which would be perky and awesome.
Misogyny is the problem. The fact that orthodox strains of certain religions — Islam, Christianity, Judaism — help to foster misogyny is the reason the problem persists.
Which is distracting from the larger point: even if she'd been guilty, she still wouldn't have deserved to die.
I can say nothing except that that majorly sucks and I'm real sorry to hear it. I hope you get through this as easily as possible. :-(
"Ted Gunderson was an American hero who exposed the New World Order and money "elite" monsters who control world governments and world banks. Ted exposed many of the horrific crimes committed against humanity such as Chemtrails, smart meters, 9/11, Oklohoma City bombing, child sex crimes by government officials, CIA…
REAL WOMEN DON'T DECIDE WHAT MAKES OTHER WOMEN "REAL WOMEN"!!!
I am pleased to say that I presented at a conference in Europe this year that had a "women in tech" panel in which the number of men on the panel was exactly zero, and the number of men in the audience was nowhere near zero.
I want someone to do one of those 1950s-era short films for teens with cheesy dramatization and an omnipresent narrator/voiceover, like "How to Ask a Girl on a Date". Except it would be this stuff, with 2015 footage pulled from YouTube.
This video should be required watching for everyone who ever contemplates a public proposal. Seriously: friends don't let friends risk being that guy (or gal).
In the long run, everyone is obscure. Even the names that survive are attached to the barest of details, usually wrongly remembered.
My brain hurts looking at this. I can't imagine how that's sexually appealing... they're obviously not breasts anymore; they're a pair of saline-filled crash bags implanted where breasts should be. Her skin is stretched so tight I can't imagine she has much sensation in it. And I'd be afraid that anything vigorous…
I seriously think miserable people cling to every last second of life because they never reach a point in old age where they can say, "I had a real good life, I'm pretty happy with how it turned out, and I'm done now."
Florida needs one of those.