If you’re going to insist of defining racism as anything anyone can express offense about, you’re taking a shit ton of power away from the word.

More contemporary ‘eat that booty like groceries’ is vernacular for enthusiasm. Jhene dropped it in an Omarion song.

I don’t know if I’d call it worst, but I saw a biting irony back in 2009-2010. A minivan with the back covered in bumper stickers, stem to stern. The bulk were staunchly pro-life, some stridently so. Some clearly adhered for many years. Then a rash of 5-10 new and prominent Obama stickers.

It clearly means to exclude Canadians.

I think it’s more that she curates them, if that makes sense.

I know you know that I’m not telling the truth
I know you know they just don’t have any proof
Embrace the deception, learn how to bend
Your worst inhibitions tend to psych you out in the end

Even Big Bang Theory Baranski?

I’m not clamoring for this, and unlike many I wouldn’t watch for the ‘juicy soapy’ drama. But if they can recapture more of the offbeat frantic Chicago-style legal maneuvering and continue to capture the evolution of the law [and the arguments underlying] in the modern era, I’ll be there.

He did manage to room throughout his college years with a certified Weiner, in apparent oblivion.

Not UN-impressed, but that was some pitiful defense work.

Looks like Larry ‘Bud’ Mehlman and Mitch McConnell had a gayby.

Laguna Seca, Gymkhana.

Continental you say?!?!

See, it’s a one-way valve. If you disagree with the progressive left politically, you’re obliged to be humble, charitable and forgiving when they need you, and return to accepting the racist, misogynist, greedy asshole caricature when they don’t.

“Dion Waiters Escaped The Matrix”

Or eat ass in the parking lot.

These clips are always bittersweet viewing. It’s amazing how consistently these specialists place these shots nowadays, and I know the time and effort going into them, as I spent my youth kicking shot after shot after shot after shot, like the 3-point specialist practicing for basketball, to acquire those skills.

It never quite struck me until now that the Northern Lights were the [near] visualization of atoms jamming out to crispy tunes.

Reminds me of this

Here’s where you lose me.