I had a driver cancel my ride because he couldn’t figure out how to get to our office. I watched his little icon circle around and around for like 30 minutes. Finally he just gave up. Didn’t call me, didn’t message me. Nothing. Just bounced and charged ME the $5 cancellation fee.

I have to nitpick here, the available doctor was called brown not black, and part of the rant was about English. So we are likely looking at Indian or Middle Eastern.

What’s amazing is that LA is building a new light rail line, the Crenshaw Line, isn’t currently scheduled to stop anywhere near the stadium. From the Downtown Inglewood station it’d be a half-hour walk to the Forum (at the northern end of Hollywood Park, a little longer to the Rams/Chargers stadium, and 45 minutes to…

“Not that there’s anything wrong with that.”

This is a nice little flame war, but Blind Prophet is right. You said removing Trump, which would put Pence in power as President, was a step in the right direction. So, logically, you are saying Pence would be better than Trump.

I always hated those questions (not for that reason, but just general awkwardness) until I realized that nobody cares what the answer is. I started making shit up. “My father is a clown with purple hair” is a totally acceptable answer as far as your teacher is concerned.

pet peeve #2 is people that aren’t ready to go when the left arrow turns green. move, move, move people. maximize throughput.

The high-heeled sandals and boots drive me nuts. Did you notice in at least one combat sequence (where she’s fighting the Germans in that house), her footwear doesn’t have heels?

Is this supposed to be a joke? I can’t even tell with you people anymore.

Who doesn’t go into someone’s home and immediately throw slurs and stereotypes in their face?

I feel like a jackass because I answered the promposal by spray painting “Yes” on a black bear. We had a good time, though.

I can’t stop watching this. Absolutely mesmerizing. Every time I watch it, I laugh, shake my head, and think about how if someone did that to me, I’d slap the shit out of them.

That’s like asking why I don’t like pickles. Someone either turns you on or they don’t. And I learned a long time ago that if I have to “argue” myself into wanting to have sex with someone, it’s never going to happen.

It’s all in the little things. The Silicon bandwagon vibes, the “crybaby loser lebron” guy, the constant smuggery the organization exudes from Lacob down, the affinity of violence towards other men’s balls, the constant on-court pouting, the coincidence that the other team’s best players always seem to be hurt and…

One, they talk a gang of shit and act like they are a dynasty, when they are the 6 seconds or less Suns 2.0.

I usually don’t like to talk about politics. Especially on a public forum. But I have to give my two cents anyways.

I intentionally waited until my mid-30s to get married and have a kid. I spent my 20s being poor, doing awesome internships, dating, living abroad, and taking jobs that were incompatible with having a family. Plus I got to see a lot of relationships implode so I could see the red flags long before I got emotionally…

As opposed to the sob story of “we are not making enough money off of you”