

Without permission? “I don’t know what I’m doing, you do it” sounds a lot like permission.


Without permission? “I don’t know what I’m doing, you do it” sounds a lot like permission.
Plastics are wonderful in certain use cases. Medical, yes please. Automotive, sure. Several layers of packaging on a plastic toy that’s also bound together with plastic wire, no thank you.


I bet the snails were surprised to find out they were worth that much.


Hey now, there’s no law against selling pardons.


Not today, FBI.


Rotshit, botshit, dirty old twot
Mbin is its continuation.


Have you tried not being poor?


The fuck it’s not.


If you have a thing, and you cut it at a diagonal, you get more thing.


I’m down for it.
So here’s the interesting thing: I don’t know.


Nobody knows how to be an adult. Everyone is posing.
I’m not Adele. I’m also not Lionel Richie.
A human head weighs eight pounds.


That’s only because money is already irrelevant to him.
Show me where I said you said that.
That’s not at all how that played out.
One, John Anderson ran as an independent in 1980, after losing the Republican primary. He had been a Republican until then. Early in that primary, he was a viable candidate for the nomination. He was initially likely to take more votes from Reagan than Carter.
Anderson supported the Equal Rights Amendment (ERA), as well as an extension to the time for it to be ratified. The Republican party did not. Carter refused to debate Anderson; Reagan did not. On top of all that, at the time, the conventional wisdom was that Carter was a weak president, partially because of the still-imprisoned diplomats in Tehran, and a failed attempt to extricate them - which Carter took full responsibility for. This set of later circumstances probably took more votes from Carter. All that said, Reagan swept the popular vote by almost nine points, and took the electoral college handily.
Source: I was there.
The irony spooged all over him.