As someone who loves fried chicken (KFC, while never top tier, is at least serviceable), it seems to me like being able to smell fried chicken but not being able to eat it would be kind of infuriating.
As someone who loves fried chicken (KFC, while never top tier, is at least serviceable), it seems to me like being able to smell fried chicken but not being able to eat it would be kind of infuriating.
The Bible straight up said he wasn’t much to look at.
im just gonna leave this here
Bush was never about civility:
Just the uniform.
No one knows if the tactics employed by the protesters will force officials to concede to any of these demands. But it is undeniable that the demonstrations have taken an economic toll on the city and forced residents to confront issues of race, class and state violence.
I thought it may have been some alternate universe but looks like it’s Portland, Oregon.
Disappointed to see mac & cheese at number 5. Was never a fan of dressing or sweet potato pie.
to the lazy ass grey:
All I gotta say is: fucking do it. Don’t let this go. Keep fighting. There has been clear evidence of voter suppression.
Has there ever been any other administration with this much turnover?
Not feeling optimistic about this election or my own state’s governor race next door :(
Oh, Aer must be a white straight Southern male like me since I would vote instantly for a black liberal female candidate.
At least when I was in grade school (in the 90s, in very state where this caucasious act took place), “bobos” were what you called a cheap-ass ugly pair of shoes (rumor had it that they made your feet feel fine, and cost a quarter and a dime, though I can’t confirm this).
Mayonnaise-based bbq sauce?!
(plausible deniability here meaning “oh im not racist, it’s just a joke, come on guys”)
I think a lot of them also do it because it pisses off “the blacks”/”the libs”/”SJWs”, and they think there is enough plausible deniability for them to still be accepted in society when they get exposed to the wider public, and they say stuff like “that’s not who I am”/”God knows my heart”/”I have many black friends”…
I’ve got no desire to consume pumpkin anything.
Christ on a cracker.