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This just makes me sad... because concept pickup trucks are the worst kind of lie. They prey on those of us who really just want a station wagon with an open bed... and they look so... right. So... yes! That is what I want please build it!

And the press flack says “with just a few modifications we could have this in

To be honest, I’ve always been baffled by why some women are into men’s backsides.

You’re not going to be able to desexualize breasts, ever, but that’s not an argument for criminalizing toplessness. Legs, abs, and men’s nipples are often sexualized, and yet we allow their owners to display them freely.

No. Woman have the right to do whatever they want with their boobs, but don’t tell me what I can and can not find attractive about a woman. I respect and love my wife, and I also can’t get enough of her blessed by angels perfect tits. Don’t tell me I shouldn’t or am bad for feeling that way.

Yup, just what I was going to say. Having passed age 50, I currently give zero fucks about anything I say that is not (inadvertently, of course) objectively offensive (racist, sexist, classist, etc.). I try to be careful of peoples’ feelings, and believe I succeed for the most part. How I come across otherwise—-I’m

Apparently there’s a theory that your brain goes in hard for remembering things that made it go “oh shit!”, so as to avoid doing it again. This is from, like, millennia of “oh shit!” moments sometimes getting you eaten by bigger animals, and now just manifests as generalised anxiety. I don’t know how true it is, but

I assume it’s just the way our brains are wired. I still think about awkward things I’ve said and did that happened years ago, sometimes decades ago. I really wish I could find a way to let things go because I think I’d be a lot happier for it.

This is very good advice, but I wonder...why are some of us this way? Is it something we’re born with? The result of some traumatic incident in childhood? I’d really like to know.

I watched Hannah Bronfman drunkenly run into a wall at a party in high school. She later got kicked out for smoking pot on a class trip.

I just got hit with divorce papers so excuse me while I hate all this because love is #dead.....

I think you’re misstating the criticism of Cilliza and his ilk.

I clicked play. I saw that it was 8 minutes. I clicked pause. I thought to myself, “Fuck it, I trust Redford.” I clicked play.

She utterly destroyed Ted Cruz, which was satisfying to watch. Evidently Harvard Law and Princeton can’t teach their students common sense.

I’m just trying to be honest on all counts. :)

Filed to: Like the deserts miss the rain. lol

This is a thing of beauty... and so, so vitally necessary.

Is this the same Norm McDonald whose career now amounts to being fired from playing Colonel Sanders?

Seriously. Everyone’s all gun-ho about killing sharks and not addressing the real threat.

I’m still waiting for my son, Matt McGorry, to weigh in.

My prescription amphetamines KEEP ME from sounding like this. Maybe only taking 1 a day in the AM with food helps though. I haven’t crushed them up and snorted them off of Putin’s bare chest.