Los Angeles’ iconic musical artists Dr. Dre (Compton - check), Snoop Dogg (LBC - check), Eminem (??), Mary J. Blige (?!?) and Kendrick Lamar (Compton - check).

Is it worth noting? Do Beyonce or J Lo have anything in common, financially, with a professional dancer who is not a household name or does not have a record deal / royalties / clothing lines / commercial endorsements? Pretty sure the SB pays for their transportation too...

Wow. Blame it on an underage hostess. Classy.

If we’re trying things from Almost Sunny, I vote for Rum Ham.

No we don’t agree. When you say, “both the far left and the far right use it to try to control the discourse,” you are implicating people who aren’t even part of the discussion. Then that comment gets lazily repeated by other people. Meanwhile, you get to position yourself as the reasonable center, but all you’re…

The only cancel culture I experience is from people with big platforms complaining about cancel culture.

I think the reason many of the faiths don’t do it is because those dogmas were the selling point. Changing your brand would only piss off existing people, I can’t imagine it would make many suddenly want to join.

I mean, given the Catholic Church’s history of abuse and exploitation, it makes sense he’d hate consequences culture and want to speak out against it.

I’m all for women’s rights, but not at the expense of their lefts. A proper one-two combo requires an effective jab. Don’t disregard the fundamentals, ladies!

It’s entirely possible millions of people meant to buy tickets for something else this weekend and mistakenly bought tickets for Spider-Man instead.

All sports are stupid nonsense when you get right down to it.

Dick Cavett was making Chris Noth jokes during the great depression!

Quashed not squashed. Oh god we lost so much when the internet killed newspapers and copy editors.

I would watch an entire show of Kate and Yelena riffing off each other.

Dolly Parton is just amazing

So now can we all just admit the Oprah is evil?

The strip was called “Blondie”.

Who can forget the tragic events of Taking Back Bloody Sunday or the Bullet for My Valentine's Day Massacre?

See, I don't think the song's supposed to be about roofies, but I still resent the "She says no but she really means yes, so let's wear her down until she relents"-sentiment. Also it's pretty much based on the premise that she couldn't say yes enthusiastically anway, for fear of coming across like a floozie otherwise.…