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mdk said
You should totally read Blood Meridian though. My pick for best American novel since ever..... which isn't exactly a crowded list but seriously. By the author of No Country and The Road.
Where's All the Pretty Horses?
You bastard.
Fisk said
I went to Utah once. All i got from the trip was that just about everyone is mormon.One of the restaurants I went to made killer sandwiches, too.
So polygamy is okay, even though the general public frown upon it, but being gay is not.
Somehow it seems like being gay in Utah is even more justified due to the lack of free women lol
The Nexerus said
I'm sure that no Florida judge or jury has as nuanced a grasp of Florida state law as you do, Munk. You're a hero to social justice bloggers everywhere.
Truly a miracle worker.
TBH I really hope he just beats the rapper's ass. If this guy I've never heard of really intends to "break all the rules of boxing" and "beat the living shit" out of him, I would relish in the chaos brought about by Zimmerman beating him down fighting fair.
THINK of all the BELLIGERENT BLACK PEOPLE!
THINK of all the BELLIGERENT BLACK PEOPLE!
Because Zimmerman is a moron.
That was apparent in the original case.
It's even more apparent now.
That was apparent in the original case.
It's even more apparent now.
Actually, scratch that.
My Floran is still using the most basic stuff.
This game is difficult as shit without being able to set a spawn point.
My Floran is still using the most basic stuff.
This game is difficult as shit without being able to set a spawn point.
What a coincidence, I just bought this two days ago. My first character also happens to be a Floran.
Turts, invite me, you shit.
Turts, invite me, you shit.
Something something Acquitted.
The law hardly seems to matter if regular people are just going to take it upon themselves to seek vigilante justice. What's the point of having a trial by jury if society is just going to ignore the verdict?
The law hardly seems to matter if regular people are just going to take it upon themselves to seek vigilante justice. What's the point of having a trial by jury if society is just going to ignore the verdict?
[>]Nice hipster hat, you hipster.
You say to this complete stranger. You're quite the rude asshole, insulting someone's attire when you've only just met and have no idea who they are.
A broad smile spreads across the man's face and he leans forward in his chair.
"Why, thank you, son, it does my heart good to know that some kids today still got a sense of style." He then flashes you the most awkward thumbs-up in the history of the universe.
"I told Marie that I was still 'hip', wait until she hears this."
He seems to have mistaken your insulting lingo as a compliment. Oh well.
"Now then, let's get down to business. Son, I ain't sure what's going through your mind, but you are the most pathetic excuse for a Figment I ever saw." He says, gesturing in your direction.
You have no idea what he's talking about at first, but you quickly discover that you appear to not be your usual self. Well, not really appear. You're definitely not your usual self, since your usual self, the last time you checked in the mirror, was not a horribly drawn stick figure.
Well, that's new.
[]WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!
[]Inquire of the investigative impersonator about your pressing predicament.
[]Ask what the hell that weird thing is standing behind the bar.
You say to this complete stranger. You're quite the rude asshole, insulting someone's attire when you've only just met and have no idea who they are.
A broad smile spreads across the man's face and he leans forward in his chair.
"Why, thank you, son, it does my heart good to know that some kids today still got a sense of style." He then flashes you the most awkward thumbs-up in the history of the universe.
"I told Marie that I was still 'hip', wait until she hears this."
He seems to have mistaken your insulting lingo as a compliment. Oh well.
"Now then, let's get down to business. Son, I ain't sure what's going through your mind, but you are the most pathetic excuse for a Figment I ever saw." He says, gesturing in your direction.
You have no idea what he's talking about at first, but you quickly discover that you appear to not be your usual self. Well, not really appear. You're definitely not your usual self, since your usual self, the last time you checked in the mirror, was not a horribly drawn stick figure.
Well, that's new.
[]WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!
[]Inquire of the investigative impersonator about your pressing predicament.
[]Ask what the hell that weird thing is standing behind the bar.
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