I’m sure your constant nagging is a boner killer, too.

That said these dust ups do make me wonder what the fuck someone like her sees in a guy like him.

I wish people wouldnt lay around the terminal like a bunch of refugees. Have some self respect and go to Applebees and get drunk.

*cries laughing*

Ah, lovely Europe.

Moderately successful ladies man.

I feel the loss of being able to use that phrase deserves a womp womp, but since it is no longer correct I worry we’re in a never ending loop.

Usual Deadspin Incompetence?

Shame it’s a fake.

I like this because it reminds us that no matter how rich or successful a professional athlete might become they all started from the same place, being the children of rich, successful professional athletes.

It was just one Filipino player brawling at first, but then the rest decided to Tagalo(n)g.

This post gave me flashbacks to my sister’s 1st generation Ion, and how absolutely dreadful the interior was in that thing. I have never seen harder plastic in my life. That steering wheel is nightmare fuel. I can still feel every surface of that car. *shudders*

Even you forgot that the Kizashi wasn’t a Mitsubishi.

Yet while crossing the border without permission is a crime, unlawful presence in the United States isn’t (a crime).

None of them do.

The best part is when she fell through the ceiling. 

It looks like Hamno is getting the escalation he wanted. 

For me, the main reason for charcoal is taste. Propane really doesn’t impart a good flavor to anything. Another reason is hot smoking, where I can load up one side of the grill with charcoal and wood chips, and slow cook on the other side.

Auf wiedersehen, Felicia.