I was just poking. Feel free to remove it.
I'm sure you'll all just think it is continued sourness on my part
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RStar01-13-2007
Yes, I know. But in my head hallows is close enough to hollows with is close enough for me to free associate my way to large melon ballers being used in a deathly way.
This was inevitable.
lolz
What if the cow is just born ugly? Is the Clint Howard of veal fair game?
Every morning I ride a shuttle that also serves the Pixar Studio and every morning I have resisted the urge to shout out "does anybody have thoughts on the future of Walt Disney Feature Animation as a separate unit from Pixar?
I think I am missing the third testicle that makes men crave explosions, muscle cars, and big TVs.
The constitution specifically allows individual states to determine on their own how to assign electors. If they wanted, they could theoretically give that power solely to the governor. They could engage in a roshambo contest among the major candidates. They could put every candidates picture on a mat and give the electors to the candidate first shat upon by a chicken.
Except for being fat, ugly, and a prick I'm the ideal human being.
May I just say I find your voice incredibly annoying?
I've had the pleasure of watching an egret eat a duckling whole on the Rivers of America.
Swoop, toss, snap, swallow. And it was gone.
Unless it was essentially an MTV Award for Shrillest Performance by a Shrilly Person.
The worst thing that could happen is you die. And I've never heard any dead people complain so I just assume it isn't that bad. Sure, some people complain about the dying part, but they're just whiners.
... and if that doesn't make you want to see it yourself then you're boring.
The worst thing that could happen is you die. And I've never heard any dead people complain so I just assume it isn't that bad. Sure, some people complain about the dying part, but they're just whiners.
Hey, don't go pissing on people's joy parades!
That's my job.
Hey, don't go pissing on people's joy parades!
That's my job.
Doesn't matter, it's been on boingboing. It is the truth now. I expect it will be a humorous question on this weekend's Wait Wait Don't Tell Me.
Really, there is nothing that creates a faster bond than watching your pee mingle with your neighbor as it heads for the drain.
Depends on how you're battering your babies. Beer batter, bread crumbs (herb, traditional, panko), or simply punching them.
She's a little pygmy dancing monkey. Dance monkey dance! Shake your booty! Shake it!
Just remember, throwing over your current guy and eloping with the bad boy from your past is more fun than it sounds.
You're not very good at Q&A, perhaps The Learning Annex offers a class.
