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Found the MAGAt, everyone!

Lewinsky was used by the right and smeared by the left, so I am interested in her perspective on this. The Clintons have left the Democratic Party a complicated legacy, to say the least.

Stop having politicians on who offer nothing more than “thoughts and prayers.”

Not even the casting shuffle that brought in Ted Danson could save a trainwreck of a show. They actually had an episode about someone’s “Smart Toaster” being hacked remotely to electrocute them.

“And Hitler liked dogs.”

As a Gen X’er, I’m tired of Baby Boomer nostalgia porn, honestly. Yes there were a lot of modern/recent acts in the lineup, but they were also going to dredge up John Sebastian, Country Joe, and others. We would have been subject to endless reminiscing, old footage of hippies fucking in fields, the stoned guy being

With all due respect, George, I don’t believe you have taken human ingenuity into account. Mars could be transformed into a planet with a livable surface within a century—possibly much sooner.

At a certain point in the mid-2000s, savvy advertising agencies en masse began targeting an increasingly younger subset of child consumer, driven by the notion that kids’ persistence and nascent desire would sell material goods better than ads targeting parents and their pocketbooks ever could.

When you’ve completely run out of arguments trying to get Franken off the hook, attack the messenger.

If Franken was innocent, then he woulda told Schumer to go piss up a rope. He wasn’t, and did the honorable thing by getting out before the GOP could seize the narrative.

The story a month ago was about the attack.

Fishing for evil immigrant Muslims, are we?

I still have a liking for some of the earlier stuff...Jackie Brown, Killing Zoe and Pulp Fiction, and Kill Bill is a particular favorite. But since then, it’s been kinda meh. Hateful 8 was rather bland, the sit-around-and-talk-wittily thing has been kinda played out.

I love these little incel think pieces.

If that is what you got out of this, then you’re even more of an inbred retard than Jacko there.

I rather enjoy it, though living in a remote area makes the prospect of seeing another player out in the wild nil.

That will be the most glorious aspect of this; incel tears are salty & delicious.

He’s not wrong.

Unfortunately ‘94 was kind-of my proto-MRA, dick days, and I rather liked Puck at the time. Even incorporated his “I’m the straw that stirs the drink” shtick into my own.

Go piss up a rope, incel.