I'm, very technically, in Cincy, the Thai place is in West Chester, over in Union Center. Used to be off of Rt 4, but I'm told there was landlord drama.
Reality is stranger than fiction. I can't believe I'm living in a timeline where the left, who has had a monopoly on cool for like 50 years, is now the party of stodgy dorks. We are so far away from the days of Clinton playing saxophone on Arsenio Hall or even the Obama "Hope" posters.
At this point, with Trump's boisterous attitude, I would want to see bodies hit the floor just as a necessary evil to enforce law through force against people that obviously would not be palatable to deescalation.
Holy shit I can powerlevel about this.
Another spooky fact: all of those g*rls are FAT.
Woman aren't allowed on the Internet. They're to busy in the kitchen.
I thought that site closed years ago...
Memes, like all humour, is the realisation of a concept that links existing knowledge in a way that is unexpected but still logically valid in the terms of it's context. That gets a lot harder to do when you need a very specific way of looking at context instead of one that is naturally observable in multiple forms.
this reads like a Francis E. Dec rant. Someone put this to an ai voice.
Margarine is an ungodly affront on to the lord. Use real butter or get the fuck out.
He grew up poor white trash with a pill popper mom. He absolutely would've found the man show funny. I think I was around 12 when that show came out and I know that he's only 3 or 4 years older than me, so it would've been right up his alley.
There is a difference between politicians and statesmen.
Yeah whatever I love trash whores. MAGA
