For those of a literary bent who never read Narnia, I will also accept "whatever the hell Joyce was doing in Finnegans Wake."
For those of a literary bent who never read Narnia, I will also accept "whatever the hell Joyce was doing in Finnegans Wake."
I, like many others, have moderate to severe freakitis, and I'm no longer ashamed to admit it.
If you think you might be suffering from freakitis as well, ask your doctor about Libidinot today!
I, like many others, have moderate to severe freakitis, and I'm no longer ashamed to admit it.
If you think you might be suffering from freakitis as well, ask your doctor about Libidinot today!
I'll go first: Six page commercial lease.
The Dodgers are the Galactic Empire of the National League, the Yankees same for the AL. MLB must accept sports socialism like every other U.S. major sports league has. Salary caps, etc. Large-market teams should not be able to continuously buy themselves good.
The Dodgers are the Galactic Empire of the National League, the Yankees same for the AL. MLB must accept sports socialism like every other U.S. major sports league has. Salary caps, etc. Large-market teams should not be able to continuously buy themselves good.
WHEN THERE’S NO TREASURE BEHIND THE WATERFALL: Wow. Too stuck-up to put treasure there huh? Too much of a fucking ICONOCLAST for that? Piece of shit. FUCK you
WHEN THERE’S NO TREASURE BEHIND THE WATERFALL: Wow. Too stuck-up to put treasure there huh? Too much of a fucking ICONOCLAST for that? Piece of shit. FUCK you
I don't say this often these days, and likely won't again any time soon, but thanks, Gavin Newsom!
I don't say this often these days, and likely won't again any time soon, but thanks, Gavin Newsom!
I don't say this often these days, and likely won't again any time soon, but thanks, Gavin Newsom!
After dinner. DAD (me), MOM, and DAUGHTER are here.
Daughter: I feel like drinking Boba.
Dad: Well, the car is right there, and you have money.
Daughter: I don't really feel like it.
Dad: Well then, you'll just have to face your Boba Fate.
DAD has been evicted from the house.
After dinner. DAD (me), MOM, and DAUGHTER are here.
Daughter: I feel like drinking Boba.
Dad: Well, the car is right there, and you have money.
Daughter: I don't really feel like it.
Dad: Well then, you'll just have to face your Boba Fate.
DAD has been evicted from the house.