pucklebug
Pucklebug
pucklebug

I think a step in the right direction wold be to eliminate the notion that all opinions should be weighted/treated equally and given equal time by media outlets. Not everything should be up for debate.

I went to one of these shows last year. The show was supposed to start at 8. We didn’t see a single dude until nearly 10:30. I’m pretty sure this was intentional, because it meant the crazy drunk women in the audience had nothing to do for hours except drink.. And drink. And drink more. By the time the show finally

the whole thing is so different from when i was a kid, though.

What really gets me is that Trump’s supporters criticize Hilary because her husband was unfaithful while simultaneously supporting a man who everyone knows cheated on his first wife.

I’ve always said that they are two people on Earth genuinely perfect for each other. I don’t doubt for two seconds that they sincerely love each other. Maybe not as much as they love themselves, but close.

I keep telling myself that at some point Trump will say to Clinton “You couldn’t control your husband, how can you control the US?” so she can reply “You couldn’t make your own daughter’s business manufacture its products in the US, how are you going to make Apple/Nabisco/Ford/etc do it?”

Angels for Satan

I have to admit.. the amount of planning, filming, and time that went into the Taylor Swift take down is impressive.

...but teachers should only be 21-year-old Harvard kids who want to teach for two years!

The new GOP tag line: ‘Who needs science anyway?!’

It’s not that bad. We have Pokémon Go now.

This big list of scary awful things and my body only reacted to “Bud light lime”. Shudder.

He’s actually improved dramatically.

This show looks 100% ridiculous and 100% like something I would watch.

Looks good hope it’s dirty.

Some of his stuff:

Soooooo... this is his way of turning down the VP slot w/o saying it out loud?

I mean- are there rides? I feel like the coal mining ride from Dollywood would work well. Just like instead of plunging into mines-you plunge into the pits of hell and watch little animatronic sinners having hot rocks shoved into their behinds. Singing “hell is real after all.” On a loop.