As soon as my waitress seated me and walked back to the (open) kitchen, a chorus of "Ah-so"'s erupted.
Holy fuck.
A gay man was beaten to death outside a club last night in town, by a guy described as "grossly psychotic with a history of aggressive impulsivity and unpredictability. who was on unescorted leave from the mental hospital.
I do not feel great about today or humanity.
Oh god, Sue.
I can't even believe the "ah-so". I mean, I believe it happened, I just don't understand it. What the fuck, people?
Nothing surprises me anymore. It saddens me, but it does not surprise me.
Though a KKKer honestly going to the aid of a black person, or such, would surprise me. Come on, world! Surprise me!
More and more, I want to hide in my house and never come out.
And now for something completely different:
Kangaroos have three vaginas
Kangaroos have three vaginas
Kangaroo porn must be difficult to shoot.
Thanks, Hec, I so needed the requisite dialogue your statement instigated.
I think I learned that from Billytea at some point, but what I don't understand is how they choose which vagina is in service.
Three vaginas - no waiting?
Yeah, quit playing the race card, Liese!
I'M SORRY! I KEEP BEING THE WRONG DAMN RACE! IN PUBLIC, EVEN!