Unlike intelligence, stupidity knows no bounds.

I’ve always thought the Skibbereen accent was as about as close to a Lucky Charms commercial as it gets.

Eons back, I got a lift hitchhiking somewhere between Sligo and Donegal by a stereotypical country gent - 50ish, tweed suit, driving a Peugot. Seeing I was a Yank, as soon as I got into the car, he said, “So tell me about droogs.” Didn’t say another word all the way to the next village, just listened intently and nodde…

...choking on her own blood

Buck naked in January in West Philly.

Ignorance truly is bliss.

32 total comments, but only five ungreyed. I know I’m perma-greyed, but I don’t even want to know what whiny, pathetic white grievance sewage I must be swimming in. Not even going to look.

Starred out of envy. Nothing but low-grade schwag where I live.

Jesus.Fucking.Christ.

...before they could ascertain that the driver wasn’t in fact...even the person they were looking for.

Providentially?

...and his fragile snowflake ass couldn’t take it.

“He who does not see the hand of God in this is blind, sir, blind!”

Flanked by a color guard of USCT soldiers. These guys:

In the most Hanna-Barbera voice you can muster.

In Western PA, JAQoff would also work as a slur.

the biggest drama of the institution in the 20th century

the biggest drama of the institution in the 20th century

If we did, maybe we would have been spared all the Real Housewives BS.

God, I hope the fuck so.