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Oh boy, It would be the Hummer H2 any day. Every time I think of the song, Johnny Comes Marching Home, or Sam Phillips as Katya in Die Hard 3, or when I simply think about Jeremy Irons, I can’t help but wanting to roll in an H2.

These make bedsheets tangle and twist even worse.  They get stuck in the corner of a fitted sheet and then you get a giant ball that’s damp on the inside.  I only use them with clothes.  I use dryer sheets with my bedding.  

These make bedsheets tangle and twist even worse.  They get stuck in the corner of a fitted sheet and then you get a

I love her so much.  We could be so happy living in our early aughts clothing, looking totally rad, and reveling in a time when the internet wasn’t so horrible.  

I watch The Crow on Halloween.  

I watch The Crow on Halloween.  

You know nothing if you don’t know to grill carrots, John Snow!

“...soaks in the tale.” I see what you did there and I like it. 

Brought my son to a trampoline park two summers ago, he was playing dodge ball and I was doing front flips. I didn’t get all the way around on the 11th or 12th one and landed on my upper back and folded myself in half. 3 fractured vertebrae. My own fault of course, but yeah, trampolines are indeed dangerous. I won’t

“Hey, Alexa, FART!” Try it. It’s glorious.