Well that solves the debate, ‘cause a sandwich would never narc you out like that.

If the foundation of the “art” is its authenticity and independence, and the artist is both fake and dependent, I would venture an accurate descriptor of that dynamic would be “oblivious self-parody.” But then I suppose that could be art in its own right, depending.

I would think the subject matter of the art is germane.

In Siberia, kerosene road burns you!

The Time is not something I acknowledge. It’s Morris Day’s solo work or nothing.

Always bet on (big) black!

Wait until I’m done.

“Comedy” and “the right” are pretty much diametrically opposed concepts, but I have little doubt that Louis CK will find plenty of rubes who will happily part with their money for no other reason than to “own the libs”.

Would much rather learn more on how she worked her way up from waitress to CEO than another will he or won’t he comeback on Louis CK.

I’m about to unleash something:

I think it’s left off a lot of lists because it’s arguably a remake.

Tbh I consider any list without Lucy Dacus invalid 

Wait what

Things that indicate a service dog (per a trainer I know):

People would just make fake ones. I think you vastly underestimate how selfish the people who think they should be able to take their dog everywhere, no matter what, are. They also have no shame. 

Which Hunt! No Contusion! 

Peppermint Schnapps. It’s like drinking a York Peppermint Pattie.

Vodka martinis can throw themselves off a cliff.

Try a Gin & Dubonnet Cocktail. Mix one part gin to two parts Dubonnet by ouring over ice and garnish with a twist of lemon or orange.

*juniper not pine needles...and it’s divine.