Prediction: This will be the hot new craze sweeping the world in 10 ... 9... 8.... But seriously, how has this video not been seen and worshipped yet? Where can I learn these moves. Is there a class I can take? Maybe at the T? First thing Monday morning though, I am going out and getting my hair did just like that hot bitch.
We forget sometimes. But you know what else? "Truth is beautiful, without doubt; but so are lies." Ralph Waldo Emerson. Here, we will play with all of the above. Oh yeah.
6/27/10
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6/22/10
Rescue Ink takes in Rottweiler, injured while heroically defending family and home
What an amazing story! It's all so sad and heartbreaking at the same time. Poor Rottie baby. But I have trememdous respect for these guys, the REscue Ink guys. I always try to instil the idea in my students not to judge a book by its cover and looking at these guys, one would be forgiven for thinking they were a bunch of hoods. But the truth is, they are angels. Peace be upon you all.
Rescue Ink takes in Rottweiler, injured while heroically defending family and home
Rescue Ink takes in Rottweiler, injured while heroically defending family and home
"Just call a spade a spade!'
OH GIRL, *wiping tears of laughter, YOU'RE FABULOUS! Thanks, I needed a good laugh today.
6/16/10
japanese prank, 100men running
This is oddly funny ... a Japanese game show tries to see if people will start running from these mobs, if I understand the premise correctly. I couldn't stop laughing. Maybe I need a hobby.
HOPPY THE DEER LICKING CAT
I'm a sucker for cute animal videos. Check out the adorable doll-eyes on the deer too. Too much animal love for a black heart. Every time I see a deer, I think of being a little kid and my dad going deer hunting with all the Greek uncles. I used to beg him not to go... not because I would miss him terribly, but because I didn't want him to kill the cute baby Bambies. They never listened to me, of course. Daughters never wield great authority.
They would all return a week or two later, with huge Sasquatch beards, reeking of fire-pit smoke and whiskey, smiling from ear to ear. So proud of themselves and their hunting skills, as the carcasses hung from the rooves of their trucks, eyes wide open, swollen tongues lolling.
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