Seattle downtown library
Seattle downtown library
Yeah, that seems like a good idea until you find yourself throwing up curdled milk.
what's wrong with being a whore?
If all the guys have erections and look at each other's erections, there are homoerotic implications.
Yeah, I do need my morning coffee as no one pays me to be pretty.
The fucks I don't give are legion about like 90 percent of what you said there, but no, I don't usually go on this site- it was a cross post from Lifehacker. Incidentally, you failed utterly at basic use of hyperbole in the service of a satirical or ironic comedic delivery, not only because the internet is the wrong…
Wow, um, it's a good thing those airline attendants have had cosmetic surgery in order to keep your dick hard in flight. I sure want to get on that airline knowing that they prioritize attractive looking service robots over people with excellent safety and service records. I hope that in the event of an emergency, you…
unmedicated baby boomer with a disintegrating grasp on reality and a totally dubious understanding of mass communication
forest fires will continue to be fought, meat and poultry will still be inspected, grain inspection will continue, laboratory animals will be fed and the rural development division will still monitor government loans- vis a vis the USDA. Federal agency. So basically you don't want them around. So it's okay with you if…
You know, you flapping little neocon muppet, you pay taxes to sovereign state governments, too. Big Government is so far up your ass that even your health insurance won't cover the operation to get it out. And if you would prefer to pay a toll in order to drive on Exxon Mobile's sponsored state highway system, well,…
You know, you flapping little neocon muppet, you pay taxes to sovereign state governments, too. Big Government is so far up your ass that even your health insurance won't cover the operation to get it out. And if you would prefer to pay a toll in order to drive on Exxon Mobile's sponsored state highway system, well,…
Damn it feels good to be Canadian.
I have lived the bra nightmare for as long as I can remember, though I'm in a new dilemma because I just recently had a breast reduction (I mean, on Monday) and while my bubs are bit lopsided and taped together right now I know eventually they'll heal and settle and I'll be off looking for a bra. I can't wear…
Actually, if a guy I was going to meet for a date (or for craigslist or anything else) said he was bringing along another guy friend, that would send alarm bells a-ringing in my head. Considering, being female, a man is statistically the most dangerous threat I will encounter in my day to day life, I think it's fair…
Partner MUST BE: sweet, caring, funny, generous, non judgmental, a good listener, game, and inflatable.
Honestly I think the only real meaning that can be derived out of this semantic typhoon is that whether or not belief in God or belief in the absence of God reads out in a practical way in day to day life- that is to say, it affects and determines the actions of people or is manifest in the consequences of those…
come on, it's a bar. You've got plenty of thick hard glass you can hit him with. You can yell, "get your hands of me you fucking perv!" and you can also punch him in the face. Or bite his nose off. I mean, as long as you're willing to get some blood on yourself, there's all kinds of options.
YES, SOMEONE WENT THERE.
BOB SAGET WARS.