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I look forward to this all year! Nothing brings the spooks quite like this community. I’ve thought about writing up my story for years now, but I always put it off. The first part is mine, and the second part happened to my best friend, who I can vouch for - she doesn’t really believe in the paranormal, but can’t

“All your debate are belong to us.”

“I can haz badge”.

It’s extremely frustrating that serial predators are built up as some sort of unknowable deviant masterminds we can’t possibly crack when the reality is just: police really, really, really, really, really, really, really suck at their jobs. 

My brother died suddenly at the beginning of summer. He had recently remarried, and after the funeral, which took place on a beautifully sunny day that he would have loved, his widow held a gathering for family and friends. Her brother and his wife, whom I had only met briefly twice, were present. The sister-in-law is

Of course he was talking about Ivanka. Not even Trump talks about Tiffany. 

Oh, look, the Russian bot posts again!

Oof, who could have predicted Donald Trump might be a disloyal ally?

I’m beginning to get the impression that these people are horrible.

JFC how any woman can support the republicans at this point is beyond me.

This is the world the Republicans want. 

My parents came to the US from South America in the 70’s. So we were always having family/friends to California for a visit. Part of the touring was always going to see the Queen Mary, retired ship and presently a hotel. It kinda looks like the Titanic when you squint.

Maybe too late to the game, but here’s my only (personal) story:

Should be Lee Carvallo’s Putting Challenge

I know, but it helps me sleep at night to think what goes around comes around.

Who does any decent human being vote for? Anyone but a goddamn, fascist Republican.

There sure are a shit load of people playing with karma on this subject.  But it’s no shocker that a country full of sociopaths behave this way.

I grew up in a house that used margarine exclusively (because that was the short of shit that people thought was “healthy” in the 80s) and my mom called it butter. I honestly didn’t realize there was a difference until I went to college and started cooking for myself and bought actual butter. My life changed for the

Bennigan’s was barely Irish-themed. What it was, was a fern bar. Any look at the rise of Bennigan’s that doesn’t go into the fern bar phenomenon is missing the whole point of the place in the 70s-80s - a clean, mid- to upscale bar scene where yuppies would feel safe to hang after their 9-to-5 and hook up with each

Puffins, which can be found at Trader Joe’s, Whole Foods, and other big grocery chains, have always been a hit in our household. Perhaps it’s due to the penguin on the front,