Fights are fine. People rarely get hurt. The dangerous hits are where people really get fucked up.

I need to be flown to Deutschland and put in the seat to verify performance claims. That’s what it will take to convince me.

I’ll listen to any of these dads over Charles. Barkley is a disgusting person.

Looks like some of the places we played in high school. Stepping off the bus and looking around, you knew that the next morning would be a sore one.

I hope that he goes to prison forever, lives to be 150 years old, and is savagely beaten within thiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiis much *makes finger gesture* of his life every single day he’s there.

I understand the connection, but “Tor” is not synonymous with “dark web” and many of the sites don’t “exist” until queried, requiring one to know of the existence before being able to access.

That sound is sexy, but since going to an NHRA event, I realize that nothing compares to the sound of a top fuel dragster.

Having to win a contest to buy baked goods?

What is with all you fucking people calling for violence against the kid, saying that he was “rightfully dragged” or needed “the shit beaten out of him”?

Praising T***p’s words to “condemn racially motivated...shooting” isn’t going to stop idiots (feeling empowered by the words of the same despot) from gunning down your fellow Indians in the streets.

Science is pretty cool.

So, racing is a sport but gaming is not? Both are just some dude inputting commands into some machine while sitting in a chair.

I’ve seen, in multiple places, that “coupe” is used by car companies when the vehicle has less than 33 cubic feet of rear interior space, and they’ve done so for a long time.

Edit: Reading comprehension is important.

When I was younger, my dad’s friend had a pit bull named Buford. Buford lived at the guy’s business and had free rein at the office and equipment yard.

Why do I find Angel to be so unpleasant to look upon?

Master of Science?

I don’t even enjoy basketball, but I’d pay to watch him get the shit beaten out of him.

I’ve wanted to attend a World Cup for so long. Now that I’m at a point where finances and schedule will allow it, I sure wish they’d stop holding them in these shithole countries.

Hatfield reminded me several times not to anthropomorphize the birds. They aren’t plotting anything sinister—it’s more likely that the dumb group just got stuck on a loop following each other trying to avoid the cat.