I’ll be the first to say that clearing your sinus using a neti pot is one of the best feelings I have felt. Its right up there with a good sneeze. Her smile, and reaction, sums up that feeling best.
Despite everyone knowing him for PPAP, this is his best song:
For a guy who puts SO much stock into things like this, you don’t know shit about art or design, do you Plunkett?
Life in Aggro... what the fuck? WHY the fuck?
More likely that Wilson would have Hepatitis C. But any blood-born pathogen is bad news bears man.
And before anyone else can:
In that telenovela he’s the eldest son of a stern mustachioed patriarch whose heirs are locked in a heated, scheming struggle for power involving lots of blackmail, mistresses, faked deaths. He’d only fit in better if he had, like, an eyepatch.
Ooo, did someone repurpose a Trump-Pence logo to make that?!? That would’ve be the fucking icing.
This sounds like a fellow intern in my office this summer: it was the Three Amigos Summit in Canada, and she was like “I know Enrique Pena Nieto has a terrible record on human rights, but he can get it—he looks like he belongs in a telenovela!” and I gotta say, girl ain’t lying.
I’m not building that fucken wall, you icehole.
Anything is preferable to MIA, even Hartsfield at its worst.
Dude, I have curly hair- I’d love to see accordion hair bands make a comeback. Those things did not flatten my curls all funky.
Ohhh it was DEFINITELY a thing, and I pray it doesn’t come back but I fear the seeds of a revival have already been sown with that ‘cold shoulder’ style coming back (from there it’s a very short jump to a higher neckline and no sleeves whatsoever). They should stay dead, along with accordion headbands, clogs and…
Y’all. That sleeveless mock turtleneck (what climate is that meant for!?!?) is confirming a fear I’ve had since reading this article about the first season of the Bachelor: were we ALL wearing awful turtlenecks throughout most of the early 2000s but we’ve wiped our memories clean of that fashion trauma? Are they going…
Holly Marie Combs totally carried that show
HOT DAMN
I guess this is out of style now that cosleeping is in style, but my parents just told us that bedrooms are private places, that you shouldn’t go in someone else’s without permission, and that if someone leaves the living room or the kitchen to go to theirs they probably want to be left alone. They were pretty good…
Godamn I hate conservatives who love subversive music but apparently never grasped (or just think it’s fine to ignore) the lyrics. “Clampdown,” “Know Your Rights,” Career Opportunities”...not to mention “Radio Radio” and “Oliver’s Army.” And the sainted name of Joey Ramone should never pass through Scarborough’s…
a good and right opinion—that Phish is a great band.
Sounds like the normal typical behavior of anime fans that sit on the floor of Barnes and Noble and read manga for 5 hours straight.
Speaking of which, here’s the abridged version of Yuri on Ice, Yaoi on the Rocks made by the same people who did the abridging of Free known as 50% Off.