On the other hand, enough people consistently getting a faceful of high velocity lead for rear ending someone might be enough to get the surviving population to put down their fucking cell phones and drive.
On the other hand, enough people consistently getting a faceful of high velocity lead for rear ending someone might be enough to get the surviving population to put down their fucking cell phones and drive.
Cult of eternal victimhood, just like the evangelical christians.
Football players dare to have an opinion “OMG they should shut up and be thankful that america made them millionaires!!!”
You don’t have to do anything. The member of the satanic temple can go there, order the cake you want at your wedding and tell them “This cake is being ordered by a member of the satanic temple in order to praise satan”
That is absolutely the kind of gun a showgirl would pull out of her bodice in the wild west, just a modern version.
Nazi salute is standing at attention with the arm raised in front of you, he’s in more of a Buzz Lightyear “To Infinite Stupidity and Beyond!” pose.
“Mobility is one of the biggest causes of poverty in this country,”
I know, right? If I had a crew building prototypes of something I designed I’d have a cot in the corner of the workshop.
Mental Hygiene; Better living through classroom films is a good retrospective of the genre. Even better these days because you can go online and watch the films after reading about them.
All of his stuff is worth a read, one of my favorite bloggers.
See that’s how much attention I pay to sports in general and football in particular. Haven’t seen a game in well over a decade.
I’m just going to keep posting this until it’s no longer relevant. (I wish I would live that long)
She should try this crazy thing called “tuning in 10 fucking minutes late” if it traumatizes her so much. It’s not like she’s missing anything.
The seats opposite him are splattered with a mixture of semen and blood, as you realise this he locks eyes with you and starts jerking off again while squealing “PIKA... PIKA... PIKA...” in a high pitched voice.
You think anybody is going to delay the train just because some guy might get killed? It’s New york man.
I believe on the NYC subway the wrong car is the one where you get in and you’re alone except for a guy wearing nothing but Pikachu body paint and a gimp mask.
I had that on cassette and loved it, played it all the time. Also Albedo 0.39
That was our experience as well, the worst part was when the manager would cue up dance music and all the waitresses would have to drop everything and do a sexy dance by the windows. Ya know, because waiting tables is such a low effort, sedentary job normally.