Seems like he was always silver haired too. I don’t remember him any other way.
Seems like he was always silver haired too. I don’t remember him any other way.
Long term.
I guess the point of your post is basically “haha rural America”. And yet, after living in several cities one of my biggest goals is to get the fuck out of urban America.
Just so you know, any opinion on affirmative action being bad is being deleted by the mods.
I think there are better ways to achieve that than letting all of the horses finish the race and then reordering them based on color. It’s using a sledge hammer to do the job of a scalpel and it is racist to both those who it aims to benefit and those who “experience less privilege”. Change needs to happen before that, at the community level, which I am not against the government funding.
To be honest a lot of the memes on here don’t make sense. But then perhaps I’ve finally become old.
There is no meaningful difference between a threat and a warning. I’ve never understood why we see that retort so often when someone asks “is that a threat?!”. It’s the same damn thing.
Don’t forget the shirts. “I’ve acquired an array of venereal diseases and parasites by way of the restaurants I choose to patronize!”
For some reason I love this.
Didn’t really work on OJ.
I enjoyed your downvoted meme reference.
Hopefully the group has been infiltrated so the government knows what they’re up to, yes.
Why’d he have to go and make the use of cocaine a political issue though? I mean, if we were allowed to grow our own coca then we wouldn’t have to fund terrorists.
Slammed. The pope lept from the turnbuckle, robes aflurry, and slammed the backwardness.
The entire premise of conservatism is that the way things are now (or how they recently were), and the projection of this into the future, is the best possible way for things to be. How absolutely stupid do you have to be to believe that?
“Let’s just stop here, things are as good as they’re going to get. No improvements can be made.”
I feel like I’d install a bunch of shit before getting anywhere close to a tenth of that. I’d hate my phone. However, I’m far from being a teenager and their ways and methods have become somewhat mysterious.