Author: vacuumslayer
Expressing a desire to have a conversation about subject "X" probably seems eminently reasonable to most people. Conversing, discussing, debating-- it's how we challenge our own beliefs and the beliefs.
Please note the date, because it's not often you'll see me telling me someone that he is is "wrong" about art (if, for all intents and purposes, we're including sitcoms.
If you read alicublog regularly, you know that Mr. Edroso really, really likes to cover the "What are wingnuts saying about popular culture these days?" beat. Hell, that's one of.
Say it's somewhere between 5 and 7 in the evening. You're dead tired and you don't feel like slaving over a hot stove for an hour. Well, that was the.
I apologize in advance if you really thought this post was going to be a werewolf Bar Mitzvah. It's actually going to be about my clearing the cobwebs out of.
Advice for Dan: When you have inserted your foot into your mouth, it's best to stop, lest you end up with the entire lower half of your body lodged in.
In blogiverse terms, this story is about a relevant as a joke about a semen-stained blue dress. But it broke before Dad, Dad, Dad, Dad, Dad, Dad, Dad and Dad.
Just wanted to post a brief message to let the LGM commentariat know that Akismet is acting wonky today and is putting some of your comments in spam, even if.