These guys sound upset.
Jesus, this is terrifying. Thank you for writing it. +1
Damn hyper lynx.
My mother used to call Hackey Sack the “druggie Olympics.”
My personal favorite was when Kareem pulled up a stool and read from Hear Me Talkin’ To Ya, the Story of Jazz As Told By the Men Who Made It by Nat Shapiro and Nat Hentoff for an hour and twenty minutes while Tom Bergeron suggestively grinded his pelvis on a still-life of Anna Pavlova.
Everything would be ok if only she didn’t herself ignorance.
I wrote this for Gawrker two weeks ago:
My piece from over on Gawrker:
Warning: Pregnant women, the elderly, and children under 10 should avoid prolonged exposure to Happy Fun Ball.
Thank you Germain.
POS MMA debut on UFC
To me, Kidder embodied the grit of who Lois Lane was. She was the right person to play LL in 1978, and she played well off of Christopher Reeve. Kidder is the gold standard of LL as far as I’m concerned.
This shit never happens in Canadia.
If you rearrange the letters in Rick Reilly’s name, you get Lyric Liker.
Charles Barkley And Shaq Got Each Other Steaming Mad By Yelling About Some Stupid Shit
They’re only halfway there. But, to put it a very different way: They’re halfway there.
I suppose it depends on the requirements from state to state. In NY I have a BA in Creative Writing, a teaching certification, and an MSEd in Literacy. I know people with Masters degrees in other content areas but so long as they can be applied to their qualifications then I think they’re ok.
I saw each of the OT films in the theater when they first came out in ‘77, ‘80, and ‘83. I even skipped a Little League game to see ROTJ on opening night.
Wire in a fire, represent the seven games
In a Western Conference Final and a combat site.
Left her, wasn’t coming in a hurry
With the Fleury breathing down your neck.