So disappointed in Bob Loblaw. Will no longer read his LawBlog.
Treat Yo Self > yaaas
Want this dispenser now.
I went out for sushi with an old BF (he was pelted) and as we passed one of those Chinese chafing dish take away places, he went in and got a sack of sliced pork to eat while we walked. Because sushi was not enough. Blergh.
SF also had “The Red Man” who was immortalized in a painting in a Mission coffee shop. His red self was portrayed with the words “What makes the Red Man red? What makes the Red Man red? What makes the Red Man red?” in the background.
Our own lil Kim Jung-Un Trump.
High five!
Hmmm it is starting to come back to me.
When? When? I missed it. Noticed Bevers was not home, but do not recall his eviction.
Sour, sour lemonade.
Saw this, can’t remember where, maybe HBOgo?
Seems like Viola Davis could have played the hell outta this part. Others, too, no doubt, but VD comes immediately to my mind.
Exactly like the B52s “Hot Corner” video, with snacks & drinks please.
Sunken living rooms scream fondue party! Can’t they hear the screams?
Some tights still come in Queen Size.
Mr Pinky, owner of the Hefty Hideaway, is it YOU?
Willing to bet $50 Ted was stung by a jellyfish and knows not the difference between jellyfish and octopus.
Cupsful!