Last time I was at Arby's they were selling bottles of Arby's sauce and horsey sauce. You can take them home and out them on everything!
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It keeps happening to me too! That second one sounds like a lot of fun. Fun times retard my common sense.
I love you, you're funny, but one thing: either he was local, meaning from Hawaii, or he was Native Hawaiian. "Native" kind of has connotations of 1940s, black and white film, "natives bringing white tourists fruity drinks on trays and exhibiting their savage dance rituals at 4:00pm and 6:00pm, with an extra show…
Don't worry, hon, they're both from Oregon. Six generation in the state and this knowledge seeps into your bloodstream, along with a love for spam musubi and li hing mui. Eagle probably stopped going to Burning Man once it became, like, too commercialized, you know, moved away from the oneness of love and the beauty…
Ooh, fun! I have some crazy Hawaii stories too.
That is the adventure I was hoping to have but somehow got stuck with an old Greek man.
By the time I was 6, I had two little sisters. We went on our first family vacation that year, and (now that I know what kind of hell it is to share a hotel room with children) my parents weren't exactly relaxing. By the end of the trip, their plan was to load up the car while we were all still asleep (when you're…
I'm sure nobody will even notice that he's not a cat.
I hear what you're saying. I'm in my thirties and have been here for four years. I've noticed a few peculiarities about this place.
DON'T RAPE.
well APPARENTLY his dad is also named william tell so i'm not sure but i would guess so. there's not a lot of information about his early life on the web which is a shame.
I remember reading somewhere that we usually judge others by their actions, and ourselves by our intentions. I think it's that disconnect that produces apologies like hers.
White people don't need more Black friends. They need to gain some empathy and an understanding of history and race relations in this country. But it's kind of hard to do that when you have no soul to start with.
Ok, Jez, please change the headline to say:
One of my best friends is black, and he said I don't need any more black friends.
Southerners and Indians and millions of black people. So, not people people. But just look at okra now! The right kind of white people are starting to get into it and the Times. is. on it.
I kind of love this.
Laura Prepon's dress is turrible.
Or in this case, it's not labor & delivery, it's Dujuornae!