She’s not gonna be happy at being called “older” when she’s only 48. This is Florida. Older begins around 67.
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Umm.. his eyes.. they’re all... well, they aren’t quite...
Coon? Seriously? Way to wave your inbred freak flag. This kid even fails at being a competent racist.
See, now that’s what I was thinking. “Gees! We have ‘coons in our neighborhood, too, but spotting one doesn’t send me into a road-rage frenzy. I just set out the catch-’em-alive trap and move on.” Took me a second read to figure out what he was talking about. Then I was kinda sorry I had.
Was there some ferret-faced cracker a hundred years ago who spread his love all over the South? There seems to be a higher percentage of Deliverance extras walking around down there.
Why is his right pupil dilated but the left one isn’t? Isn’t that a sign of a serious brain injury? Or is it just trailer park eyes? So many of them have that wall-eyed look.
How? How is this possible in the great USofA? How can a country so great and magnificent allow for such travesties as the ones faced by this innocent, jovial, young man? This poor young chap is just trying to live out the best life that he is owed, and life just keeps getting in the way… We should all hold hands and…
This guy’s mugshot could be from a casting call for Deliverance. If his eyes were any closer together he would be a cyclops. Plus, calling people “coons”?!? That’s racist as fuck, but pretty dated. Couldn’t he think of a more up to date racial slur? C’mon, crazy-Florida-racists, stop inbreeding and get with the times.
What the.fuck. happened to his chin?
That mug shot just screams “I’m my own Grandpa”
I was going to make a road rage “joke” about the frequency of racists under the influence committing acts of violence on POC, but then I clicked the link and saw that it’s literally in the headline. christ. How fucking explicit does it have to be before it’s a hate crime...
I never understood “food stereotypes” at all. That’s gotta be something being perpetuated by East Coast ad agencies.
I don’t know what’s in it, I just know I can’t stop eatin’ it!
Except you don’t put green onions in, like with baked potatoes. You put dill in. Yum.
....*opts for the mac & cheese*
Both!
Yep, been waiting for this comment. It’s a convenience food of the working classes/poor who couldn’t go into a sit-down restaurant, hybridized with racism that would also not allow you to go into many places when travelling/about your daily errands/duties to buy and eat food. A lot like pasties and pies would have…
When we moved to Mexico, the first friend I made was a barista/bartender guy who leaned over to tell me, in the most conspiratorial fashion, “You know Taco Bell is not real Mexican food, right?”
And I whispered back, “You know Taco Bell is not real food of any kind, right?”
He thought that was really funny. We were…