““He paid the price,” said Meyer, who lives across the river from Cincinnati in northern Kentucky. “When you pay the price, then you’re forgiven.” Yeah, right. This is reality we’re talking here, Ms. Meyer, not Christianity.
““He paid the price,” said Meyer, who lives across the river from Cincinnati in northern Kentucky. “When you pay the price, then you’re forgiven.” Yeah, right. This is reality we’re talking here, Ms. Meyer, not Christianity.
I want to marry this image and then take it back to the hotel room to do terrible, sexy things to it.
We spent a large sum of money today replacing the living room armchair covers with leather (previously fabric) because the dog hair has become absurd. We briefly pondered training the dog to, ya know, not sit on the furniture. “But that would make him sad,” I said. “Yeah,” my scary ex-combat soldier said, “I don’t…
“Why is she hitting drywall with a hammer, seemingly at random? What outcome is she hoping for?”
She even misses the nail.
I’m sorry for the following. But I must vent.
The look on her face clearly says “Wait...hammer? I swear I picked up a wet noodle! How did this hammer get here?”
This metaphor works on so many levels. A+ Kinja!
“As things trickle down...” that guy should look up where we get that saying from.
Wallet inspector!
I, for one, am shocked, shocked to find that Trump is a lying con man. Nobody could possibly have known.
Newsflash; people who can’t tell they’ve been conned surprised when it turns out they’ve been conned.
Drunk Cuba Gooding Jr. is more interesting than regular Cuba Gooding Jr.