They fine you for killing people? Like, how much?

oops. My ‘e’ key is coming loose, isn’t it? equivocate

I don’t buy it for a second. This was “We got caught, and our moms saw it!” Typical bro apology where they equivocat half the apology with “probablys” and “seems” and “appears” kind of stuff.

There you go. What it should say.

“Save-a-ho.”

She is just so tremendously great and talented.

So, what we’re saying here is that, by and large, men are unrealistic in their expectations. Women are less so.

Damn it. I can’t come back to these threads. They make me hungry for food I am not going to get right now.

Gross.

Naw. That person won’t be back. It’ll be silence and crickets against actual facts. Which ... GOOD.

BAM!

Not only is the joke being missed, but this entire thread is making me hungry. Damn it. I can’t get good BBQ where I live now. No dry rub. I have to wait to go back South for that. Four months, people. I have to wait four months. So, I hate all y’all right now. I’m hungry. ::pouting::

Right? It’s like ... I had a friend who just hiked a huge portion of the Appalachian Trail. Was the impressive? Yes, but what got mentioned of Facebook, over and over again, was how “great” she looked and that she had lost weight. Not her bravery at hiking, nor her journey/adventure of discover. No. It was about her…

Wow. She’s kind of intoxicated. The hosts with her look a bit terrified.

Thank you. Damn.

Okay, um, what is it about being proud to be pregnant but being thin enough that “you can’t tell” and commenting on that? What the fuck. It’s pregnancy. Not fatnancy. It’s a baby. I would cut a bitch who said to me, “You can’t even tell!” at seven months. This is why we can’t have nice things.

CONGRATULATIONS!!! :) How wonderful.

Well, fuck you, House of Representatives.

I have to agree. It’s really fucking irritating.

You made me spit up my cola. haha! Excellent.