If she could tidy up my Netflix menu, it’d be a good start. Shit’s longer than a presidential funeral.
Appreesh.
Did that hand model microwave her nails?
While I can appreciate the need for privacy, if he wanted it private, don’t post on here. Partial privacy does not exist.
Two things you gotta remember:
R.R. goes all fundamentalist basic on pizza, yet the mind reels at the amount of hat lint and unwashed beard hair this man has consumed on his adult lifetime of pie.
R.R. goes all fundamentalist basic on pizza, yet the mind reels at the amount of hat lint and unwashed beard hair this man has consumed on his adult lifetime of pie.
Andrés: I think Tony always saw himself as a man always on the edge of the good or the bad. It’s like a knife. It’s a very small edge, a very thin edge, but you have to be careful because you can cut yourself and you’ll never know what side of the knife’s blade you’re going to end up on.
Aldi does it. A rather frugal friend budgets extra shopping time to herding rogue carts for extra change.
Here’s how bad it gets: I not only return the cart, I make sure they’re all pushed together and organized. MY OCD HAS NO LIMITS IN PARKING LOTS.
“My name is Sue Vide. HOW DO YOU DO!”
That outburst was more than a Thielen.
Homage to Craig Sager.