Pitching a fit and throwing stuff across the house is peak Dadspin. I approve. (And do the same.)
Pitching a fit and throwing stuff across the house is peak Dadspin. I approve. (And do the same.)
All those Higginses are going to be pissed!
Is it overreach when the government tells me I can’t enrich uranium on my own property?
Always fucking highlight truthers.
With you. I don’t hate it, I want to like it, but it does nothing for me. I just can’t care.
I’m utterly indifferent toward QotSA. I understand your point though...I despise Muse as if they murdered my mom. People who love Muse must be trolling me.
I’m with you. Outside of a single or two of theirs (I like that one with the da-—da-da-da / da——da-da-da riff), QOTSA don’t do anything for me. And they probably should. It’s weird.
It’s fine. QOTSA are indie Nickelback. Aggressively bland.
Queens of the Stone Age is a perfectly respectable Saturday evening opening act at your local Rock and Roll juke bar.
I mostly have your back. Rated R and Songs for the Deaf I like. But part of me thinks having Dave Grohl behind the kit for the latter rubbed off some of his “mid-tempo dad rock” cooties on them.
Certainly not a GPS story or as good as yours, but my now departed father in law told me he showed up in LA once in the 50s looking for a buddy named Joe Smith, with no address. He just got a phone book and started calling.
I came here for photos of people without pants.
This is the single worst take in the history of language.
Which of them is the editor in charge of collating preview montages? I hope they brought her back.
I, for one, look forward to Danny Rose going to United and getting paid then immediately turning back into a pumpkin.
I’m confused. Why is Manchester United not on this list? The only thing interesting about any Mourinho team is the post game pressers.
No one on the planet is as easily offended as Trump voters, the world’s biggest snowflakes.
Calls for someone with a different opinion than you to be silenced...