It’s like Joel McHale and Fat Joe had a baby.
You’re missing out on a whole slew of culinary delights. Let not even get into meat that isn’t cooked at all - like a tartare or kibbeh nayyeh. More for me I guess.
Ok but now you are taking away the one thing that like every immigrant and minority kid def has in common. Pass.
I can tell his cousin this story if you want. He’s sitting across from me. #truestory
I was in LA yesterday and on the drive up from OC the air was so bad. I thought it was very bad smog. I had no idea about the fires. You could barely see downtown from the Griffith Observatory. On the drive back down the Santa Ana’s were just awful. I hate this shitty dry windy weather.
Hold up. We need to take the time to pause and reflect on this:
Mas Iris por favor!
with a side of Propofol.
So excited and proud of Ilhan Omar and Rashida Tlaib. I was in a battleground district, the ultimately did not flip, and as upsetting as that is at least I have all these amazing women to lift up my spirits and our voices.
You don’t know how much I appreciate this comment.
I’m in one of the battleground districts. Got there at 7:30AM and got to the front of the line at 8AM. I was sweating profusely the entire time - I was that nervous and scared. I triple checked my ballot before I finalized it.
Good idea! My evening will be spent hitting refresh every 3 seconds to get the latest returns because I hate myself. ;(
I’ve seen that here in Southern California (okay Orange County). Stupid has no borders.
Hah! That’s me! I’ve actually had people shriek when I’ve shaken their hands. #icefingers
nobody walks in LA!
If so an arm should be missing.