Fuck those guys.
Fuck those guys.
Excellent handle, btw, bottsdotts.
Excellent planning and execution. Bravo.
What do you even mean?
That’s the taint, btw. Ouch.
Why do you think only someone with “ginormous” balls could think her way out of a horrible situation and use her driving skills too? Are testicles the sole owners of clear thinking and the ability to drive a manual transmission? Jesus. SMH.
Don’t STOP!
Woah.
They are grabby grabby!
I love how the addition of the period at the end of “fuck” is exactly in rhythm. Awesome gif.
I love thinking these kinds of thought too about the other species we share the planet with. The whole notion of “play,” for intance. Many species obviously play, that is, engage in activities not directly related to survival, and look like they’re having “fun.” It makes me very happy that we aren’t the only ones who…
This is one movie I don’t want to see, even if it turns out to be good. I read it and the sequels many times as a child, and the whole “world” it created in my imagination is very specific, clear, and dear to me. These books helped me through a difficult childhood. I don’t want to mess with it now.
I think it’s perfectly understandable that you’d be envious of this family’s boost. You need that yourself and it ain’t happening. Of course you’re envious. And to have to give up your animals, and lose so much...I honestly can’t imagine. But you’ve gotten this far without falling apart so you’re obviously made of…
This is so awful. I’m an Old and while there was always a little bullying and gossip and cliques, I never in my entire teen years knew anyone in my cohort who killed themselves. I never considered it even though my teen years were as confusing and sometimes miserable as everyone else’s. I cannot imagine how awful it…
Me too! I looked at that picture and thought, hey, I like that whole dress down the dressed up look. Now I find out I’m years behind the times. Sigh.
Gunne Sax were THE thing when I was high school aged. This was the Great Recession and my family was very poor so I couldn’t afford one for prom, but yes, Gunne Sax.
Damn.
I hear you. Hang on. Don’t stop trying.
I hear you. Hang on. Don’t stop trying.
Shame after relapse...<raises hand>