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It seems that all I can make of this story

But did your grandma’s version make it into your mouth in perfectly bite-sized chunks on its own?

I already loved Crisp Rat (as we adoringly refer to him in our family), but I now love him even more for this:

Dearest Ham,

Dearest Ham,

Not trying to be snarky... well maybe I am. I’m busy pondering the irony of seeing this content line up with this particular ad:

“These mother fuckers have been demeaned by a half-deranged bigot for months...”

I see her holding a “poor unfortunate soul”, so it’s definitely Ursula. And, agreed on the degree of respect.

You misspelled “wërk”

But then they would be green nationalist sympathizers and would have to loathe themselves instead of others. You know, like I do.

You should stick around, as it gets a lot better at 4:20.

Time flies.
Like an arrow.
Fruit flies.
Like a banana.
Fruit pies.
Caution! Filling Hot!

As much as I hate to capitulate to a climate of fear, I’d advice care, friend. A phrase like this after Jan 20 (emphasis mine):

If that was self-reported length, then it would actually require 1,181,101.997

It is a good day when it includes fondue.

I think we are looking at the bottom edge of a sun-dog

Dear CineCraft,

Greg Focker disagrees.

Dare I bring up the point that: