okay, you realize she was using cake as a stand-in for something not necessarily healthy but an occasional guilt-free indulgence, right? it doesn’t have to be cake specifically. I hate cake, too, but I like pizza, and chips, and cookies, and her point was that you should be able to have those things once in a while…
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that’s easy to say when you’re not the one being assaulted ...
you’re new, aren’t you.
... this comment makes me feel old.
and that’s harsh, considering U2 is already a load of flatline garbage.
the general consensus on jez for the past six months or so re: mass shootings / most crimes, really, has been ‘focus on honoring the victims and their lives, don’t give murderers notoriety.’ it’s not really ‘telling’ if it’s applied across the board, so like ...
lol @ you admonishing someone for not knowing science and then using the term ‘pre-cum.’ they’re both euphemisms, honey.
no, that’s bullshit. you’re really trying to tell me you’ve never heard anyone use the phrase ‘those illegals’?
it’s not as common, but it’s certainly not ‘virtually never.’
send a man who admitted to wanting to fuck small children ... to work with small children.
The Oklahoma native, 21, placed second out of two competitors
oh noooo, flashbacks to when the stitches ripped (or the implant burst? something) and blood was trickling down the back of his leg. I WAS NEVER MORE AWARE OF MY CALF MUSCLES THAN I WAS IN THAT MOMENT.
You lucky bastard.
do you feel better now?
not if everyone refused to let her in, silly
just to offer a counter, mine pinched for a split second, had some cramping equal to regular period cramps for a few hours, and was bounding around like nothing had happened five hours after insertion. so experiences differ!
do you need a hug?
please, elaborate on these alleged scads of screw-ups.