Great. GREAT. Now you've gone and pissed off the actual, official Cap'n Crunch Facebook page.
psychotronx
psychotronx
Your number one fucking sucks and you suck for listing it. Over my dead, celiac body will Chex bow down to plain ass cheerios and milk and honey Original Cafe Mix? Are you 100 years old or just ironic? Life? Seriously? Did the makers of Cinnamon Toast Crunch, Reeses Puffs and Frosted Cheerios kill your family?
Great list gramma. Here, I poured you a cup of Sanka.
This is a mother fucking troll job of the highest order. Why not put Jagged Metal Krusty-Os on the list? Or maybe one of those bagged Malt-O-Meal knockoffs? Or Chocolate-Frosted Sugar Bombs? Ranking Grape Nuts 18 spots above Cinnamon Toast Crunch invalidates your list. Ranking Grape Nuts even one spot above a…
From Tim Marchman's goals for 2014:
#3 is clearly just trolling. Seriously, even the inventor of grape nuts knows they are fucking disgusting.
1. Milk and Honey Original Café Mix
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Whenever my wife gets a PIV orgasm it involves us doing a grinding missionary, but that could just be us.
No 5 gets blamed on porn (although I suspect porn does exacerbate the misconception), but I think the real issue is that heterosexual women are just more physically affectionate with each other than heterosexual men, it's as simple as that.
About 10 years ago I answered a classified ad for a DJ job at a "club" in Baltimore. The guy called me up, immediately "loved" my voice and asked me to come to the club to take a tour and hopefully sign some papers. I though this was going to be like a nightclub, where I would play songs and watch drunks grind on…
Re: Strip Club DJ. I worked security at a strip club for about a year in college, and one of my good friends was "head of security" at the same club for a few years after. This was probably the best club in a low rent town, so it was not disgusting but definitely not an "upscale" place you'd find in major cities. Our…
Shit. Did I say 1920s trope? I meant present-day European soccer fan trope. My bad.
Links, please.
Ain't no party like a cuddle-time party, cause a cuddle-time party has BONERS.
Bit of advice. Don't be That Guy. No one will talk to you at parties.
dumbest shit ever. Lets take pictures of half empty subway cars where someone is sitting comfortably.
This is what bothers me about these blogs. I fully and wholeheartedly support the message that it's not cool to take up more space than you have to when space is at a premium. But on many of these photos, the cars are half empty. On the photo above, there are clearly open seats right there in the frame. It dilutes…
This is the typical post on the site:
Just wondering; on the posted picture; does the blogger take issue with the woman sitting on the right facing toward us who has her bag taking up the other seat?