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And in that same vein:
...in which we prove yet again the theorem: no-class slobs + budget airline = mayhem
(bonus: guess the race).
...why do I suddenly wish I could exile her to a place which has no Constitution to protect her worthless ass?
...all together now: “Why, why, why… you assholes!“
Speaking of which (assholes, not the Welsh):
...and yet, you keep reelecting this little Commie prick, and meekly lick the chains he keeps adding to your society.
...”IRS goes after” is believable; “Biden promises” isn’t.
...I would have thought that “disgrace” and “porn star” are pretty much redundant, but clearly there’s yet an additional level of disgrace available.
...their country, their rules, your stupidity.
...forget it, Jake; it’s Chinatown Turkey.
...actually, I believe that one would have more fun in Sidney, Montana than in Sydney, Strylia — no Australians, no traffic, no crocodiles, five outdoor ranges and a casino, not to mention fewer critters that can actually kill you. Oh, and open carry.
And from the Dept. Of Education:
...at least he wasn’t homeschooling.
And in no-link INSIGNIFICA:
And in the “Who The Fuck ARE These People?” subset of INSIGNIFICA:
And more musical people of whom we know nothing:
In weather terms: driving slut, with occasional thunderthighs. YMMV.