It’s called Püper.
It’s called Püper.
A hunk a hunk a burning love
Ran when parked
Well, don’t rush all at once to help the poor guy.
🎶 But I can’t feed on the powerless, when my cups already overfilled 🎶
Temple of The Dog was pretty great
We’re going to see Shonen Knife this Saturday at the Bootleg Theater in L.A. Should be fun.
“Yeah hah...Debbie parties in the back.”
I’m loving this decade. This is the decade of “Wait, what do you mean I have to be responsible for my actions now?”
Golic is probably fun at a party, big ex football man, probably crushes some beer, tells some dirty jokes, and takes a piss in your shrubs on the way out.
Mike Greenberg is a Poor Man’s Bill Simmons.
Do you prefer meathead ex player commentary, or pseudo intellectual Bill Simmons style commentary?
Based 100% on seeing their faces in motion on the TV at the gym with no sound, plus one of their subway ads, I feel like I’d like Golic better.
B.Y.O.D.T.
I’m pretty sure Raptor pilots love this shit.
You can’t take duct tape with your carry-on luggage. Tried once, and they took it away at security.
In one of the ducts, of course.
So for future reference, where does the flight crew store the duct tape?
Also enraged was his other brother Dirrell.