This whole post is bait.

This car is not a monster. Please change the title, it’s extremely upsetting.

So, high skilled dexterity and on the fly strategy often requiring hours of training for muscle memory, map memorization and precision doesn’t qualify as physical exertion? Both arms and hands are engaged and they’re having to use their senses to their fullest to tell where opponents are. That’s just FPS titles.

I’m still not seeing what you’re getting at. The director is wrong for being inspired to create an empowered female character who gets to straight up murder people who victimized her? How was he recreating the trauma? Is there a rape scene in the movie? Also how does that work when he is literally telling her why he’s…

Yeah, the Wayan bros. didn’t need the makeup to impersonate white chicks huh.

Call it “Pub G” like everyone else.

Diddy kong racing was way better than Mario kart on the 64, in all respects

I’m a cardi b fan but chill. The Beatles at least played their own instruments.

I’m assuming you still boycott tropical thunder?

I understand why they’d want to do it (cheap, low-effort.) I just don’t understand how they have such a big audience.

Im assuming if it wasnt real he would have said that when the backlash stasrted coming in. Use some fucking logic

Or they could just get someone else? I mean, she’s a legend who’s created some amazing albums, and her prowess at shade is unmatched. She’s also an entitled, unprofessional, unpredictable mess at this point in her career. I’m sure there’s a line of people who’d love this gig.

Not on roads designed for 70 MPH

Chick in #2 deserves worse than what she did, honestly. He dumped her and moved on. Get over it. Don’t trigger phobias. That just makes her a total cunt.

Yes, please listen to this guy and sell all of your bitcoin. Because of the drafted MSPaint graph, I’ll be waiting for the end of 2018 when it hits 40,000+ :)

Actually, in this day and age, it’s easier than ever to donate to viable charities via the internet. No need to buy beer for an alcoholic on the street.

I don’t carry cash as a general rule, because I like having the plausible deniability of being able to tell some feral that’s probably got its hand practically in my pocket that “sorry, I don’t have any money.”

She is like watching a car accident.

the woman is the master of spectacle, seems to be three steps ahead of the game, and is plain inescapable at this point