“You put the waka-waka into my life...” just lacks a certain something.

I like good grammar, even though I don’t always have the best vocabulary to utilize when it comes to writing/talking about it. Is, “It’s Okay Not to Have a Lot of Close Friends,” more correct than “It’s Okay to Not Have a Lot of Close Friends”? Or are both acceptable? I don’t mean this as a dig against the author,…

Hey! You’re Jaguar Wong!

I’ll just have to trust in the restraint of messers Donald Lemon and Andy Cooper.

Fair enough. I think this article will pointlessly give them more visibility, but I’m hoping you’re right. It just doesn’t sit right with me to give such minor nuisances attention.

I don’t think this will do anything but drive up page views for the people you don’t like.

I’ll have to give this Bone Train a ride before I can give you my opinion on it.

But at the pale, dried-up type stage. And now, a poem:

“Lusitanic,” is my new word for the day.

Grammatical and syntax errors are a diamond dozen.

Imagine if smartphones had existed in Leni Riefenstahl’s age, or if she were just a director in our times, and had had to deal with so many Nazi dick pics.

And thus was knocked out of the competition.

It’s more of a vision board, but I’d be happy to fax you a picture!

Kenny Banya

I upvote your gumption!

He died for our sins. The particular sin in question being wishing well on LaBeouf.

I guess it was too much to hope that the descendants of a southern dandy would demand pistols at dawn for besmirching their ancestor’s name.

“Quintodigitism”?

Lowenstein...

I see a lot of talk, but I don’t see any squirtin’. Get squirtin’, now.