pantsfever
PantsFever
pantsfever

He won’t run. A friend of mine worked very closely with and is friends with him. I already begged him to ask Biden to run in 2020 and was shot down.

No, I imagine Ozone would smell of Drakkar.

That’s totally the smell I thought of when I read this headline.

Cosign.

C’mon, that pic is totally of ME. And I’m not pregnant.

Thank YOU for posting the iOS version. I wouldn’t have known to look for a droid version if you hadn’t.

There is an Android/Google app. It’s right here.

Yes, there’s room at #crankytable for all of us. Damn kids are all over my lawn too. I shake my fist at them. I BITE MY THUMB AT THEM.

Come sit by me, friend.

I’d also like to know why someone hasn’t poisoned Taylor by now.

I read the WHMS ref and immediately said, out loud to my monitor, “You’re right, you’re right, I know you’re right.”

I got the feeling that Rory’s chat with Christopher and his whole spiel about how SHE has to let him in as well as him wanting to be there was a nod to maybe Rory deciding to let Logan in and not be such a simpering dickwad who deserves nothing more than falling into that autumnal septic tank.

Well, to be fair, it appeared to me that Rory hadn’t eaten since we saw her last, which would have made her pretty hungry for pizza and poptarts.

CAN WE PLEASE TALK ABOUT HOW SOOKIE IS TOTALLY THE VEGETABLE CULT LEADER?!?!

Yup. He’d find her schtupping Jess in the stables at the Dragonfly or something.

Oh. Oh my....

Oh fuck. TWOP flashback! TWOP PTSD!

Nah, you’ve just got a good eye. Line that shit and yeah— awesome. Like this? Craft project.

My first and only experience with the parade in person was as a balloon handler, walking the route in the center. The stacked masses and mobs on the sidelines looked like hell on earth. The best way to experience the parade in person is to walk in it—you get to talk shit to and with other balloon handlers (we had

Um.... excuse me. I’ll be back in about 10 minutes. gaauuuhhhhhhh......