That can be said about so many things that I, personally, disagree with.

This entire post can be summed up by saying, “To run a business, you have to run a business.”

Excuses are like assholes, everyone has one and most of them stink.

It’s theirs. You don’t own it. Why do you feel entitled to their property?

Right? You’d think that if someone could buy a car thats fun AND economical, that’s the car they’re going to buy vs. if it did just one or the other. 

That’s something the automakers need to deal with. Why is it CA’s job to worry about the automakers bottom line? 

If only the guy in the cubs jersey hadn’t caught the ball in the run of play... it’s not like he created the ball out of thin air. He’s not jesus...

Not shaming the child, shaming the parents. Parent’s should have stopped it, didn’t, and are by extension the theives. The kid just executed the theft, parent’s condoned it. 

Relying on and expecting parents to discipline their child? Doubtful in this day and age.

Damn, vertebre fracture huh... good thing that fan was torque’ing all over his spine trying to force him to stand up....

Aren’t they all the victim? Or can only women be victims? 

Peanuts aren’t allowed on planes but dogs are... hmmmm

Gawker Media Group becomes a totalitarian social justice and crossposting police state! Hyperbole gets #clicks! and #profit!

Amazon is EVIL! They hate their employees! They bust unions!

Amazon is EVIL! They hate their employees! They bust unions!

What? Crowdfunding in general? Because yes, crowdfunding is a scam. 

As I frequently drink with people who can’t drink beer (for legitimate health reasons, not trends of the moment), it’d be nice if everyone had a cider available that isn’t Angry Orchard or Kopparberg. Angry Orchard isn’t great and Kopparberg is so damn sweet, its fucking gross. The s/o hates it, can’t blame her.

Good because bullies are assholes. 

I look forward to the day. And the subsequent think pieces will be fantastic to laugh at. 

Yea, I thought it was going to be a couple hundred bucks.

If you flip that frown upside down, this is fantastic. The day Gawker went under was the day that prostitutes stopped trying to “speak out” about their politically connected clients because they couldn’t blackmail them with Gawker’s help any more.