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What?

I, for one, welcome our crab overlords.

Ladies and gentlemen, er, we've just lost the picture, but, uh, what we've seen speaks for itself.

It's happening again!

WE'RE NOT SO DIFFERENT AFTER ALL!!!

I don't like him I dont think he's funny but If he wants to stop being a fatso good for him.

Thanksgiving. 1992. The day I tried to kill myself for the first time. I was 13 and I was exhausted. My father had just yelled at me because he could hear my music through my door when he was in the hallway. He could hear that I existed and that set him off. My father was abusive and had ground me down to a point

why is the turkey eating fruit loops

Haha. Get back to me about this one after Thursday. My mother is a liberal witch who never doesn't wear seven layers of purple ruffles plus rainbow tie-dyed scarves to tie it all together and whose life was saved by Obamacare. My in-laws own twelve guns, live off-grid, and believe that the U.S. is officially a

Cool.

Tomorrow I spend the holiday with my entire extended family, all of whom recently shared this on facebook:

Every single game in my wishlist just went on sale...

Step 1: Drape bacon over top of pecan pie.

This could end poorly.