How’d you know that thing about my balls?

Hey… Boulders ain’t cheap either.

This is one of my favorite facts.

You ahh, you didn’t smoke LSD.

Your opinions are free, yet nobody wants them.

Everyday we all get up and make capitalism happen. It’s up to us to stop making it.

I have a soft spot for what my friend calls, “divorced dad rock.”

When you crush folks into the ground for decades, ensure there’s no legal recourse, and bleed them for every dollar until the money runs red. It’s hardly a surprising outcome.

Here’s the song that’s been playing in my head last couple days, for no related reason: https://youtu.be/o9mJ82x_l-E?si=y7r9kDydchPhNPAp

What Rumba said. Why full ass a job when half is plenty.

That’s the case with virtually every breaker box.

To quote a friend of mine, “Joe Biden is the used car salesman his daddy always wanted to be.”

Medium rare even.

“Tobacco Sauce”. That’s what I’ll start calling my morning loogies.

Yep it’s gone.

YES

Hardly a defense for grovelling.

It’ll do that sometimes.

I think they’d be connected inside so if you stuck something in one far enough it’d come out the other. The Alpha and Omega of anal.

Truly a parable of hubris.

Yeah I wouldn’t peg him either.