Oh Jesus Christ, this is going to be worse that the Floyd/Manny fight I paid for. And I might still buy this one...
Oh Jesus Christ, this is going to be worse that the Floyd/Manny fight I paid for. And I might still buy this one...
I suppose I yearn for the past, before everything was “dinger” this and “blood coming out of” that
As has been pointed out I even fucked up the word. I am shit. I crawl away in shame now.
Fuck. You are right. I am shit
Goddamn it Emma. Every. Post. You use the wrong word. At this point I feel like you’re personally trying to get a rise out of me.
(COUGH) Streisand Effect (COUGH)
Because it’s the two things I love the most! An icon of rap tragically cut down before his time and entitled, rich white girls, who have had everything given to them!
Holy fuck you’re amazing
I don’t disagree with your sentiment, and I know that these trials will not bring 96 souls back, and maybe true justice will never be. Maybe we must take solice in the fact that we’re still here talking about those people who just wanted to watch a match, since they can’t do it themselves
I actually woke up early one day (hell of a case of insomnia, I get maybe 2 hours of sleep a night total) and watched it before work. Just steamed my insides and I spent my day trying to think of things I could do, so on my lunch break I got myself a daily subscription to the local paper. Not much but I figure I…
OH MY GOD! That is the best thing ever from a guilty pleasure standpoint (I am also an old reader of Giz) the one good thing about the death of Gawker is that it’s brought some of the sites together and there’s a lot more crossover in the communities than there ever has been before.
This may have come before my edit, so I’ll cut you a break and assume you didn’t see it
Finally there is SOME justice for the 96. Thank you. Finally, something.
I had people follow me to my car, it got to the point where I would bring my girlfriend with me a few years ago just so she could call the police if need be after a baseball game, thank god at least for football games where I worked there was usually a police presence.
For me it was being able to stay close to some sports that I really loved but could no longer play.
It’s called “Nobody Speak: Trials of the Free Press”
Pretty sure they(Netflix) just released it, it’s a “NETFLIX Original”
Never lost my shit with someone, but I do admit it was hard being 23 and working a game of 17-18 year olds playing for 40-50 something year old coaches. I think it was a double edged sword in that I knew that to be respected I had to know the rules better than the coaches did since I looked like one of their players…