FO REALS.
FO REALS.
title idea: PARADE of Fools
that's weird, my first reaction also started with an exclamation, only it was, "DEAR GOD, KILL IT WITH FIRE!"
did anyone else just assume that this was in NY before seeing the map?
The artist, Paul McCarthy,
i feel like such a hypocrite when it comes to voices.
i thought she was just going in for an open-mouthed kiss.
and she would cut them precisely, into perfectly shaped slices, all tenderly garnished with an edible flower.
The Life A-Cat-ic
okay, a. that was adorable. but b. all that zoomed-in handheld camera business gave me a very Blair Witch stomachache. i mean seriously. you're the New York Times. you had 3 camera operators and 2 "assistant camera operators," whatever the fuck that means when you're so obviously shooting on DSLRs.
i thought the very important question was, what on God's green earth was Bowie packing into those PANTS.
welp, time to dust off this old standard:
totally. i have a cousin who is a county attorney (like a DA, only county because it's) in Montana, and have heard all manner of horror stories. some seriously depraved shit goes on in "sleepy little towns."
a salient point, my friend!
"...and a skill for double fisting."
this never would have happened at Pickathon. the lost & found culture is way too strong there.
"no spoilers, Keira."
man. that LiveScience article made my yoni tuck itself into a little ball and climb even further up into my body.
man, the pollen count is crazy high in my neighborhood or something!