

What’s the matter, has he run through competent lawyers who are willing to defend him?
I don’t read DMs.
What’s the matter, has he run through competent lawyers who are willing to defend him?
No rest for billionaires.
They could all wear red clown noses, and just fill the streets. Everyone they see is wearing a red Bozo the Clown nose.
Also, Bozo lost his perfectly lovely wife because he’s a fucking monster. And, now, he has that thing standing next to him. I suppose it is more fitting to the monster Bozo has become.
It’s not for everyone, or even most people probably, but I deal with it by buying virtually the same thing every week, once a week. No impulse buying. So, I eat everything I buy, every week, because I know exactly how much I eat for each meal, each week. I waste nothing. I don’t need a list, I know the path through the store I will take, and I’m in and out in about 20 minutes, including checkout.
I decided to stop thinking about food as entertainment or reward, and now think of food as only nutrition (as much as I can, it’s not easy, but that’s the idea.)
|'m guessing it’s to spur engagement.
And, we fell for |t.
There’s a Poundtown Burgers in Syracuse
I love it when the billionaires turn against each other. It confuses MAGA.
If you want some light horror reading, check out /r/teachers.
First thought: “Who would buy this?”
Followed by the immediate realization that there is a certain subsection of our society who would definitely buy this. Sure, they’d lowball the offer, then try to get free delivery, but they want the couch.
Why do they wear masks?
Every 100 years, I guess. We gotta go through all the shit every 100 years.
Piano.
Most of us know what two liters of carbonated sugar water looks like.
Sounds like a cheap way to actually run a one person business. I know that this has been a thing forever–renting a single office in an office building that provides a front desk with a greeter, and secretarial services as part of the deal, but I suspect this option is even cheaper.
The child’s solution was best: move the one man to the other side and run them all over. Leave. No. Witnesses.
Yep.
Everyone in my life was done hearing about my divorce LONG before I was ready to stop talking about it. But, I just had to shut up and carry on, or risk driving them away.
“Complicated history” of bikers aside–and we CAN toss it aside because this is today–TODAY, wearing such iconography is inexcusable. This guy 100% knows what that SS symbol represents TODAY, and chose to wear it where he did. Stop making excuses for Nazis.
I don’t see a problem with this, generally speaking.
Final nail in the coffin.
Back in 1989 I had a co-worker friend who went to Jamaica and returned with a custom coffee mug with my name on it. It wasn’t a cheap printed one, the letters were formed out of clay. I don’t use it every day anymore, because I’m afraid it will break, but it’s in my rotation. It reminds me that some people used to care something about me, for some reason.