filthy,

Our girl Monica Barbaro isn't doing so well in Miss POG. It might be time for drastic measures.

Bill Burr >>> Jim Norton

I do it whether I need to sleep or not.

I thought it was just a quirk of mine to put chilled tap water in the fridge so that I can cool my feet.

i have tickets to him too

What are y'all doing to get your feet so ****ing hot, walking across coals or something. I have never in my long and illustrious life thought, "wow, my feet are really hot."

I dunno - must be genetic. They get uncomfortably sweaty - where I just want to cool them down.

In winter - it is the opposite...when I have a heater on - I merely need to place it at my feet.

colored onion bigotry, 1-day ban for both you onionphobes. Also fixed Suq's quac.

I read The Name of the Rose and thought it was pretty good

onions and bell peppers

I'd include some kind of hot peppers too

Pretty sure that would be Catalan

My best guess is it would be mexgymru cuisine.

kidnap voters? terrorist threats? bribes? rob some banks?

I'm open to bribes! (Pretty please and ass kissing also works)

lol

i know mark would be filled with joy by a 5 cent bribe. but it's against my morals to buy votes. sorry mark

Capitalism fails again!

I was thinking more along the lines of forming a SuperPAC and carpetbombing POG with ads.

im just gonna lolpog for voting out the best girl in the competition, and advancing some brain dead bikini model

You'd think people woulda figured that out by now. Capitalism is destined for the dustbin of history.

Exciting Daytona 500 race today, woohoo! I'm sure all you enlightened socialist types in here were watching.

most of the cast of my play is young folks. they play hip hop very loud in the theater before the house opens.

i realized i mostly dont like hip hop because its a hostile guy shouting at me

that's wasict

Minecraft story to 50% entertain kokiri and 50% raise the ire of kioshk ():

I find a cute bunny deep in a desert fairly far from my house. I use a carrot to entice it to follow me back to my house. It was tough to get that thing to not wander off every 60 seconds while I'm dealing with a setting sun and dodging zombies and creepers but I finally get him into my house. Yay!!!

Now I that I have him in my house, what a pain in the ass he's becoming. I open the front door for a second and zoom, out the door he hops. Grrr, as I go get more carrots from a chest... He also uses my bed as a trampoline. Bounce, bounce bounce...

This afternoon, I came back to my house and he was nowhere to be found. I then eye my nether portal in my basement... Hmm, would he jump through a portal to a world filled with lava and death? I enter the portal and sure enough there he was hanging out on the netherrack. Stupid rabbit. I get him back through the portal and put him in my enchantment table/bookcase room. I hope he stays.

That thing is worse than a real pet!

Why would Minecraft raise my ire? I got nothing but love for all my Minecraft homies. I can dig it, baby.

Yeah my music tastes now steers away from anger - I suppose it is aesthetic and somewhat political but I think it is just as much mood or emotional.

Just turning into a cranky old man!