Yeah, they do.  Fortunately they’re not listed on the side of the apple because they’re all naturally occurring and not added in a factory.

Personally I look forward to cloned GMO apples the size of beach balls.

We get it, getting Tasti Leghorn’s name wrong intentionally is hilarious, but enough already.

For some reason the majority of residents of this place are infatuated with an aging stadium in the Astrodome that still can’t be torn down despite voter approval. The 8^th wonder of the world is now a relic of yesteryear that is infested with HIV-infected rats, but some people want to keep it because they once had a…

You must also admire their Lions-like commitment to wasting careers of players who were regarded as the one of the few very best at their position in the league for a time (Andre Johnson, Arian Foster, Mario Williams, JJ Watt...).

They should throw the Sentinels in there for good measure.

Fortunately the ingredients for an apple don’t need to be listed that way, because none of them were added in a factory.

My real issue is the same people who call each other race traitors and support a crew that says black / brown people need to support them based on their black / brown identities are suddenly up in arms about Trump, a president who talks insane shit constantly, for saying how he thinks that Jews are doing other Jews a…

“Mehhhhhhhhhhhh, you used the colloquial understanding of a phrase rather than what it literally means.”

Again, you’re conflating “Jewish” and “Israeli”.

What label would use for foods which have an ingredient list that sounds like a chemistry major’s homework?

Worked in produce in a few different grocery stores for almost 7 years. Things found, ranked:

“Stating that an event that largely affected people of a certain age range had any sort of collective impact on those people is inaccurate.”

Saw that article this morning, had the same reaction. Didn’t even bother to read.

I’ve looooooved this song ever since I discovered it from the GTA: San Andreas reggae station. It might be my #1, go-to, “happy song”.

#AllBoobsMatter

Yeah this, I’m in my PJ’s within an astonishingly quick interval once I get home from work, and if I have to put real pants back on to go outside, it better be for a damn good reason.

The olds (and i am rapidly becoming one) have had their brains melted.

Don’t worry some expendable reliever will put him in his place today I’m sure.

He’s already close to or has surpassed his Dad on sweet baseball flo. I wanna see him bring this shirt back too though: