“whore! how the whore are ya, ya big ol whore!”
“whore! how the whore are ya, ya big ol whore!”
That seriously felt like a Seinfeld skit.
Jerry: And then Paul O’ Neill showed up and endorsed him for President.
George: Really Jerry. Paul O’ Neill, THE Paul O’ Neill, endorsed Donald Trump for President. I have to say, I like it. It’s funny in an outlandish way. Use it in your act. I don’t know how you come up with…
Yup - there’s a long list of people who used personal servers - plus some of the email’s info “changed classifications” after it were received -so it’s a big convoluted mess.
Sure, the corrupt officials may have taken the money, but Kenya really blame them?
Who knew that when Bo raved about four-year players, he was talking about himself??
Ryan wouldn’t be in trouble if he’d just slept with her and moved on, but he’s never been a fan of one-and-dones.
What if I were to tell you that a wrinkly old white man abused his position and had dusty sex with a mistress? That his shriveled balls dangled on her forehead? That sometimes, on a Saturday morning, imagining old people sex makes your hangover worse? ESPN presents 30 For 30: You Did Blow Bo.
I’d let it go at this point, there’s really no need to badger him.
before Alzheimer’s, he was an unrepentant racist. Post Alzheimer’s, he was an unrepentant racist who couldn’t remember where his shoes were at or to go to the bathroom.
Well, the strawberry blonde is clearly trying to hide from a stalker. Way to tip off Bill O’Reilly about Brittany’s hiding place, Gawker.
“The rectum is an exit, not an entrance.”
The best glory hole action in DC is always CPAC weekend.
Cocaine. Lots and lots of cocaine. This leads to telling outlandish lies, followed by starting a series of fights that you can't win.
Yup. My smartest, funniest most beautiful friend killed herself with a gun her boyfriend kept in the house. Pretty sure she’d still be here today if she lived in a gun free home and the impulse could have passed without tragedy.
As a graphic designer, AAAAAGH, AGH, MAKE IT STOP, JESUS GOD.
The nerve of some peephole...
A few notes...
Tv-VCR all in one!
While it’s 2016 on the ground, its really 1985 in the air
Why is it that the interior of every private plane, no matter how expensive, ends up looking like a 1985 Starcraft van conversion?