Agreed. That is a chillingly deliberate concealment.
Agreed. That is a chillingly deliberate concealment.
You’ve certainly got your finger on the pulse! Ha! I have got to take a peek into that Google rabbit hole now. So funny!
Ah, I completely hear you. From the joy in animals (so much!) to the post-work moratorium.
Oh I’m sorry! It’s not actually Sarah Polley, though it definitely looks like her! It’s Riki Lindhome, half of Garfunkel and Oates (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Garfunkel_and_Oates).
I LOVE THIS SO MUCH EVEN THOUGH IT’S NOT LEGAL I DON’T CARE CUFF ME I’M IN LOVE!
But I’m an introvert with an excellent ability to pretend to be an empathetic extrovert at work.
I eat soap all the time, dude!!
They all have their own hands but they come from different moms...
{{drumbeat drumbeat drumbeat}}
I always forget about Dave! (But I can also picture him as Diana Barry in his heyday...)
He’s just frustrated. He forgot his prepared closing argument #turkeyfuckah
I remember the same thing, vividly. There were actually joyous celebrations in the streets where we lived, and we were fairly hopping with adrenaline, between excitement, looking out the window, and fear-yelling at the TV for them to get back in the car. My mom and sister even called because she couldn’t stand…
I admit I snortlaughed as soon as I saw it! Steallllllth.