"Another loss..."

Does anyone who is not an asshole still use the phrase "politically correct"?

Chokers, guaranteed to make even the giraffe-necked among us look like our heads sit on our shoulders. And I quite liked grunge...I liked making older folks' heads explode by wearing a pretty, girly floral dress (empire-waisted, natch) with some construction worker boots and a beat-up military jacket. Yes.

For the most part. As a woman who reads comics I've built up a tolerance to...a lot of things.

I wish to apply to this superteam.

It's a speed suit!! Anyone? Anyone?

This might not be popular, but I absolutely loathe 1920s fashion. It's just not flattering.

This is why I hate driving in Chicago, and why a lot of cyclist are douchers, especially in the city. No regard for traffic laws whatsoever.

I'm finding it hard to find the driver more selfish wanting one individual to not slow them down, than one individual expecting it to be OK to slow many individuals down. Which is more rude at the cash register of a supermarket, the person who knowingly slows down everyone and doesn't care, or the people behind who…

Look you've never played the game and have no interest in the game so please just shut the fuck up and go away. Nobody will care if you leave and nobody needs you to watch. It's the biggest sport in the world, already plenty big in the US and it's not going to change to suit you.

I need oven mitts to handle this take

Drew, I'm saddened that there weren't about 40,000 words on Belgium here. Belgium is the country that the rest of Europe can point at and say "well, at least we're not Belgium!" Belgium was formed from the leftovers that France and the Netherlands didn't want. Its primary export is ignored laws. If Belgium could…

Oh God, I'm so glad you asked.

No, he's still a pan.

I agree absolutely, skyrim was beautiful and fun for a while, but the lack of anything to actually do other than fetch quests, etc - the game became very boring.

Lobster shirt is the garb of a true hero.

Qdoba does have the salty/spicy liquified plastic (which us commoners know as queso) in its arsenal though, which is a game changer for fat fucks like myself.

You're everything wrong with the world. Clinging to macho fantasies even in the face of evidence to the contrary.

She was obviously in her home, what does conceal and carry have to do with anything in this situation?

Kilometer (or Kilometre here in Canada