agreed. unfortunately, outside of a few of those shit stains who chose death-by-covid instead of wearing a mask, they’re all fucking talk
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I love you America. However, 1776 was a long time ago now. You need to stop thirsting after your ex.
I once made a mix CD that was only Check On It.
Rewatch Spider-Man 2. Alfred Molina is great but the rest of the movie is pretty much constant insult-the-audience exposition. In the interest of full disclosure though; I will defend Spider-Man 3 until the day I die. Emo haircut and all, it seems like the only one of those movies that is directed by the guy who did…
Ahhhh. But what if the recipient was also in need of a super badass origin story for his/her new kidney? You know, to impress chicks/dudes? What if I have already half-written a screenplay based on this totally true story? What if an investment from a rich MD with 65 points on the back end is all I need to make this…
smashed his face onto a bar, i believe. And that may have been the last objectively great thing that humanity ever accomplished.
Four things: 1) Baloney; 2) Shitty white bread; 3) French’s Mustard; and 4) The audiobook of Robert Evans’ autobiography, The Kid Stays in the Picture, as read by Robert Evans. Will you be entertained and full of baloney sandwiches? You’d better believe it.
Agreed. but it’s a pretty small sample size.
Waiting for Dame's verses.
When i was a teenager, my parents rented a farm house in Tuscany for two weeks. We killed 25 scorpions, including one under my brother’s pillow without complaint. As i am clearly tougher than Theo Epstein, i demand his job, family, and leaky dog.
Rip Taylor, lover of crooners working in the rock medium, died today. I thought as a fan of Bill Waterston, you should know. Follow up nonsensical non sequitur, spiced rum and cider are both terrible but if you mix them together horrendous space kablooie.
You fool. She is just one of Brain's pawns.
Im just starting to follow the WNBA (or at least, the coverage) and my favourite part so far is that the best players seem to have alliterative, Stan Lee-esque superhero names befitting their importance! Go Sun!
They should append the triple jump hop step and jump to the rules. It’s an underappreciated sport. Maybe the restricted area in the key is now a sand pit.
Seems like all the commenters are shitting on people from Philadelphia without having ever been there. You are all scarily correct.
The use of “feeble elbow-skin”, instead of the more humerus term “feeble weenus", is a tragedy.
Were you at Safeco?
That should be the epitaph of the least likely Zach Snyder DC universe.
Rules that address incredibly common occurrences like this are why baseball requires unwritten rules. The baseball constitution is a living organism and constantly evolving.