Actually, both men served in the Coast Guard. Guess how many stories mention that the victim served compared to those mentioning the murderer served?
Actually, both men served in the Coast Guard. Guess how many stories mention that the victim served compared to those mentioning the murderer served?
Fucking a. I came in wanting to say "Not for me". And its true. Every cop I've ever met, even when I fucked up as a teenager, was nice (or at least... respectfully assertive).
Thanks, Obama.
Devil’s Advocate: what if they stole a quote from Maya and attributed it to a white woman on a stamp?
“Y’all done fucked up.” -SneezingGlitter
Oh no! That’s an inexcusable mistake. And I presume there’s no intention to fix it considering the usps quote? It’d be less maddening if it weren’t another example of the words of WOC getting lost behind the words of white women.
I am sure I will spend most of my non-Mad Men time reading these this evening.
Adults who treat Easter eggs hunts like a compitition are the fucking worst. Your special snowflake baby Apsen/Dakota isn’t going to be upset they don’t have the most eggs especially since their main hobby is shitting and drooling.
“Restaurant food was decent but I had to provide my own bread and wine. The next day I was nailed to a plank of wood and died. Would not recommend.”
Generally speaking, when in close proximity to a microphone, it’s best to keep your inner voice an inner voice.
The “oh my god” is definitely someone else.
So if a white guy were to say it, it’s just rude and not racist?
Now that’s the kind of classy kid coach Calipari recruits. Wouldn’t expect anything less from a guy who is just passin through on his way to the association. What a shining example of how a student athlete should conduct himself on the sports biggest stage. Imagine what the reaction would be if the situation was…
And sometimes? Guys are just pricks. Men tend to do shit like this - they test the boundaries, just to see if they can get away with it.
Well, like I say, my first response is to refuse. Sometimes I just slip out of the room when a cake cutting is about to start. If that fails, I’ll recruit a guy and then hand him plates. My antipathy towards cake cutting is very strong.
I think you do the right thing by trying to get guys to help, but it must get tiring.
I think most of the guys in my group are, in fact, inept manbabies, but that’s not my problem.