If he feels like maybe he can’t give another child their due as far as his personal attention goes, I think that’s perfectly understandable.
If he feels like maybe he can’t give another child their due as far as his personal attention goes, I think that’s perfectly understandable.
Wow call me too invested in it or whatever but I actually fucking HATE Amber’s post. If you’re not going to commit to putting the prongs in your hair you don’t deserve to share a diptych with Ariel you HACK.
I’m curious...what would the compromise be? Half a child that they share with another family?
COTD. This comment is a little masterpiece.
Crack Pipe, but let me explain:
Google “Fiat Spider Abarth Classic” and get back to me on this.
I think they’re making it clear that they just want to ruin it for everyone else.
Aubrey Plaza and Elizabeth Olsen? SOLD.
Anyone who quotes Hamilton Nolan as a source should not be considered credible.
So You’re implying anyone making over 250K automatically owns a business and pays their employees like dirt. Totally makes sense. Your attitude is almost as pathetic as your outlook on life. Which is why you’re pissed about being broke and looking to blame someone else. Typical democrat
Because this guy is a joke. His headlines are jokes and his stories are even worse. This is the first story of his I’ve read in a while, because he prefers good old fashioned communism. Fuck this guy.
He probably sits on a couch watching TV and will want empathy when he suffers health issues from living a sedentary lifestyle.
Wow that would make a great movie. You should try to sell the story.
There was this time I skipped school, as did my best friend Cameron, then we lied about my girlfriend’s grandmother dying to get her out of school. My buddy Cameron’s dad had this Ferrari 250 GT California in the unlocked garage, so we “borrowed” it to drive to downtown Chicago for a day of fun. We left it at a…
Not mine, but yesterday, I witnessed a crow in a parked Wrangler with no roof/doors on it, rooting through the objects in the cup holder before finally leaving with a ring of some sort.
Not my story, technically, but my mother once had a snake fall out of a tree into her convertible Mustang as she was driving underneath it.
I like that the froot would be under the bonnet.
I look forward to his induction speech, when Elvis Andrus sneaks on stage and touches his head, and Beltre freaks the fuck out.
Holy shit.