I wonder how long he’s been hanging onto this quip to “prove” he’s not racist:
I wonder how long he’s been hanging onto this quip to “prove” he’s not racist:
That sparkly jumpsuit and helmet is everything!
He was sporting it during the Thanksgiving Day parade and it is awful - reminded me of the kind of moustache that a 17 year-old boy, recently discovering his capacity for growing facial hair, would grow out.
I know this isn’t much of a consolation, but I heard that they transported some burn victims to the Vanderbilt Burn Center in Nashville, which, I understand, is one of the top places for such treatment.
Lauer’s face is even more repulsive with his smarmy mustache he’s been sporting lately. Just EWWW.
Is it horrible that I want to encourage you to do so?
I feel like she surely knew she was pregnant based on her method of attempting to abort at home.
It’s so heartbreaking. I just cannot fathom that kind of desperation that would cause someone to do what she did.
Here’s one for you. The headline says “possible hate crime” but I believe it’s safe to assume the possible can be crossed out. http://www.dnj.com/story/news/crime/2016/11/16/homophobic-racist-trump/93954900/
I agree with you. I believe mental illness is to blame for her actions. This occurred in a county approximately 45 minutes away from Nashville, where there is a Planned Parenthood that does provide early abortions.
It’s possible that there were roadblocks too, but I cannot imagine anyone doing what she did to her…
LOL -The obvious “eww” barrier tissue under his elbow in the fanny pack pic.
I screen capped the rest of her conversation. She was saying idiotic things like white people don’t have power because of “quotas” but race relations were “good” in her town. (UGH)
“They’re saying BOOO-UNS. Boo-uns, Burns.”
Do the annual Thanksgiving turkey pardon.
And Merle Haggard.
This is great, but I think I need some Thompson Twin’s “Hold Me Now.”
I agree - there is a sliver of truth to that adage.
He needs lots of Luvs.
Surely I’m not the only one who thought that “accent” was “account” autocorrected?
This story scares me more because of your proximity to whatever (I’m so terrified of encountering things like this), but I find it really cool that your pocket knife reappeared. Any idea where you lost it in the first place?