Yes, they finally made a New Kid
(Yes, we finally made a New Kid…!)
They finally made me NKOTB!
Yes, they finally made a New Kid
(Yes, we finally made a New Kid…!)
They finally made me NKOTB!
You hit symbolism critical-mass every 3 minutes.
That's what I keep telling the goddamn crybabies at my barbecues.
But what I think they're failing to take in to account is that there's… uh… well, I mean, you have to weigh the, um, perspective, or maybe ideals of… and…okay, let's talk about citizen, you know, action and… where there's life there's hope, right? And, things are… there's…
If it helps, I still feel fairly sure she's in grade school.
Might need to go back to School, then.
Aunt Beru's podcast. The last one's kind of a downer.
I've heard or read someone use the term "educated" as an insult 3 times in the last few months. Really, really frightening.
Partial credit!
"What kind of clown are you?"
"The crying on the inside kind, I guess."
Rose convinced Leo's character to let her have the board as a form of radical new therapy.
Well, here's a sample quiz: Which is amendment to the Constitution is the only one the framers really wanted us to care about?
I love people's outrage at the NYT using the word "lie" in connection with Trump a few times. And the editor's response is simply, "After investigating, we could see he intentionally said something he'd been made aware was not true. That's a lie."
But when he gets done at night those mean, psychopathic reporters would fact-check him within inches of his life.
I've done that several times - just assumed someone had gone too far in "Man the guy is (crazy/dumb/egomaniacal/fascist/etc.)!" only to have it confirmed. The "My inauguration is now a national holiday" is definitely near the top.
If someone doesn't starting laughing uncontrollably at her funeral, and then burst into tears when someone encourages them to yes, remember her humor!… that will be a damn disgrace
My dad is 83 and has a number of health issues, and I've even said, "You realize you have to make to to 87, at least, right? You can't leave with things like this."
Who wouldn't want to see Predator stuffing himself uncomfortably in to the basket on a kid's one-speed bike? And then the kid grunting and sweating, trying to pedal down the street? Who, I ask you?
I assume the first billed is the white, male reporter who wants to tell the child's story, and discovers that the child… teaches him to see his own story.
[collapses to knees, sobbing, wondering how there can ever be truth in a world where nothing is fixed]