I have a lot of friends who don’t like tomatoes, but I’m cool about because I then get their unwanted tomatoes. WIN WIN!
I have a lot of friends who don’t like tomatoes, but I’m cool about because I then get their unwanted tomatoes. WIN WIN!
I was literally just wondering where they were and if they were still around what with all the things going on where a legit group of fair-minded citizen peacekeepers might come in handy.
That was my takeaway. My depressing, depressing takeaway.
One dad down...
My dad was a really great guy. He was grumpy and opinionated and impatient, but he never ever EVER made me feel anything but that he was my dad. He never sexualized any woman or girl (at least never ever around me or my mom and knowing how quiet and kind of socially shy Dad was, I doubt he ever did anything like that…
That’s not an honor code — that’s multi-generational assholery and an explanation for how this douche thought he could get away with it.
Less taxes!! What utter assholes.
I think this is a pretty sick burn (via Jia’s article about Tidal earlier today)
I will never understand mean pranks like that at all but especially done by alleged “friends.”
No. No, there is not. I use Heinlein fandom to judge people the same way I use Ayn Rand fandom.
I was working third shift at a soul-killing job and during handover to the morning shift, we had to explain a minor mess-up which we were all staying to help sort out. It wasn’t a big deal and this was one of those completely pointless jobs where what we did was shift around data that had no bearing on anything in the…
I was working at the video desk at the library in the dark years before DVDs, blu-rays, or even streaming or digital downloads! It was a brutal time.
Wow, it’d be really super-cool if ultra-conservative religious folk could stop being xenophobic nightmares.
Yeah, it was pretty heart-breaking. I have a feeling he’d heard about his existence inconveniencing his mom on more than one occasion.
Technically I’ve just been *through* South Dakota, but still. I was there!
I never have a story that quite fits these things!
It was not just you. Pitchy!
Honestly, Farrah, the joke’s on you.
Ah, dear old Indiana — always giving me new reasons to be glad I moved away from you.