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every year the streaming options get worse, and yet somehow i seem to enjoy them more. i like to keep five or six tabs open so i can start another stream when one inevitably dies during the only moment of interest in 40 minutes of carlton and sean babbling about hedgerows or the traffic they encounter on their way to

i run ubuntu on my laptop so i don’t mind the 97 billion popups when illegally streaming eurosport, so i try to catch the classics in real time. even downloading the race a few hours later and watching it back isn’t as fun as actually seeing the final k’s live. 

god’s going to need to flatten some shit out for that to happen.

I would vote for this lady in a heartbeat, regardless of party.  If she can handle this scenario with so much grace, she’s way beyond most dunces she’ll deal with in session.

what infuriates me about these people “defending southern heritage” is that they blatantly ignore the loyalists who had to fight just to survive and most importantly every slave forced to work to support an army fighting to keep them oppressed.  my loyalist ancestors were just as fucking southern as my confederate

my squat goal for july is 3x5@425.  fingers crossed...i’ve got 45 pounds to go.  

every cause of even marginal importance gets a gofundme. if there’s ever been a perfect use for that platform, this is it.  i’m willing to bet there are plenty of us who remember what it was like to not really be able to afford school, and how that lack of security can impact your classroom performance.  this kid

you don’t know what you’re talking about.  awesome how you leap right to the pejoratives while defending this poor defenseless animal that would merely eat you asshole first if given the opportunity.  

i need to hold off on that for a while, but that’s a good idea.  i just need to make sure there is some sort of humor in the finished product.

thanks bro.

little league. i had to look up the rule:

i was playing catcher when i was 12 and i shit myself after taking a pitch to the region directly above my cup. the ball skipped off home plate into my gut and i immediately hit the brown note.

meter readers in memphis have to wear bright green shirts so people know they work for the city...and even then i’ve seen them harassed in my neighborhood repeatedly.  

i squatted every day for about two and a half years.  that was about 18 months too much, and i’m still trying to correct little errors in form that i developed during that time.  i think it’s a great idea to immerse yourself in an activity but as you said, it does start to occupy the greater part of your mind as you

you might need to change when you’re eating, or maybe eat a little more throughout the day. that’s what did it for me.

i hate to go rex ryan on this shit, but i watched this like a dozen times and laughed at his feet every time. it’s like the guy had a stroke and only forgot how to swing a bat.

“not a fan” what a shitbag.  why the fuck is this guy on television?

wait til dark, eat a bunch of mushrooms, and go scare the fuck out of yourself.  

i got knocked out at second base when i was 13. i tried to go in head first and stumbled over my feet, leaving me to collapse face first into the ball and glove as they came together a foot above the base. ball to one side of the face, glove to the other. (sounds like my honeymoon)

Many of those people don’t speak out because they fear alienation more than they hate racism.