My Android phone is a big slut that lets me do whatever I want to it; jailbreaking is unnecessary.
My Android phone is a big slut that lets me do whatever I want to it; jailbreaking is unnecessary.
"Guys get all these generic terms; where are ours?"
You can take it from my cold dead hands.
First things first. Facial hair, then Jews. Then... maybe women. Maybe.
All I'm seeing is "Buy an iPad, then spend half as much again for a peripheral to make it half as good as the shittiest, cheapest laptop."
As someone who finds it hilarious at how frustrated friends and partners get when I tell them literally nothing about work I do which is subject to "If you tell anyone this we will bury you" agreements (but just enough to be a dick about it), I am willing to submit myself to trials. Keeping a secret is piss easy.
SLUTMACHINE.
Tell him to practise and stop being a fucking blouse.
"Ever hear the gas chambers hissing when they play that team with the jewish connection?"
Or "The wheels on your house go round and round" after learning a player moved into a trailer after being made homeless for whatever reason.
Outside of America, cider is nearly always alcoholic. Otherwise it's just apple juice.
Fortunately, they're all localised to the United States, so it's cool.
A billion people around the world.
I'm am hoping that a woman does take him up on the offer, attends the game, has a good time... and then says "No, I'm not going to suck your dick. What are you gonna do, cry? Move out my way, bitch."
Tell me we've "turned a corner" when presidents are allowed to have beards.
What about dudes who hate all that stuff?
I try to actually meet them first.
That's why he's gonna be just fine.
1) If I'm using blue balls to describe anything that doesn't actually turn your balls blue, I'm using hyperbole.
So what are we thinking? Race genocide, or simply enforced renaming to WASP-friendly monikers?