yeah, that makes no fucking sense. what an imbecile. talk about the banality of evil.

Yup, back here too. I swear to you it disappeared from my feed for a minute. So it wasn’t “C’est le Gawker”, it was:

Same. I even copied:

But that is a shaky argument to make to justify the direct violation of a federal Law.

EXCEPT, the man in question was a guest under Lot’s protection as a guest.

Wait, this isn’t another Pokemon Go article?

Not even ruining his life. Just making it hard for him to enjoy his favorite foods. And really, shouldn't that be punishment enough?

Any time I look at it it’s either going too fast to follow or it’s just memes and emotes. What on earth is there to say or do in the middle of all that?

This little guy fuzzball cornered under our shed by some of the neighborhood ferals. He was sorta social and loved to play from the start, but really didn’t like being touched or petted. We just had the first half of his teeth pulled four days ago...and now he’s a total love bug who just wants me to rub his neck for…

Yeah until he needs all his teeth pulled out AND THEY CHARGE YOU HUNDREDS OF DOLLARS FOR A CAT THAT IS ALREADY 13 AND YOU JUST TRICKED HIM INTO TRUSTING YOU FOR THE LAST SIX MONTHS TO GET HIM OFF THE STREET AND NOW HE NEEDS ALL HIS GODDAMN TEETH PULLED. OH AND HE HAS A HEART MURMUR...SURPPPPPRIIIIIIIIISEEEEEE.

Why would you do this? I feel like I’ve gotten at least a dozen emails that say “if the wristband is broken or removed you will not be allowed into the festival” for Shaky Knees. I guess it’s a good thing Governors Ball is more forgiving.

Precisely. These so called “precious babies” are nothing but pawns in their attempts to control womens sexuality and is the reason these forced birthers are willing to make exceptions for innocent women, rather than the dirty, slutty ones.

Instead it just had a rape scene.

Not to mention that they literally had her last line be something like “My job was just to get you this far.” Whaaaat??? Way to spell it out, assholes.

This is was the whole plot of an episode of Midsomer murders.

I’m considering the clot attacks a burial at sea.

And now I’m picturing an interesting science fiction world in which anyone who wants children is forced to adopt, and the only legal pregnancies are those which can be proven to be accidental.

I wonder if, underneath the knowing the choice was right etc, a guy in your partner’s position at some point isn’t like, “DAMN! My sperm is the BOMB! Can’t hold it back, ‘yo!” and gets puffed up, just a little.