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just don't chip your teeth on your monitor.
Someone really needs to step up and create Wonka-vision.
Jessica Erlich is stunning.
The stay-at-home moms are all out there on the bicycle path.
They're jogging and walking— working hard to maintain that which got them their job in the first place.
Others are oblivious— there they are, four abreast, blocking the width of the path, mindlessly yammering and blabbering whilst pushing their strollers. Females are always the worst offenders. The school-age packs are the worst; they always walk or run abreast without the slightest consideration that they are blocking the path for everybody else.
Then, there are the lost causes. They're waging a hopeless battle against their genetic destiny. I give them credit for trying but it ain't gonna happen.
But imagine all the annoying people that could be shrunk and shoved in a pocket.
Or maybe they'd work out the wasted chocolate kink...whichever.
You're such a shallow boob.
If only they posted their times and distances constantly, they could be out there on your wee bicycle path, for reasons worthy of you.
on the subject of trysail shaming might i suggest getting a bell for your bike and/or learning how to say things like "on your left" or "excuse me." works fucking wonders.
Chocolate chocolate, or man chocolate?
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if it condensed it might be fairly awesome though perhaps a bit hard to chew.
stop jerking off to the news. it's creepy.
Nice.
The annoying person?
You can still quote people who are on your ignore list.
However, exceptions could be made for some baloney-boppers (and oyster-flickers), because
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*sighs*
You can still quote people who are on your ignore list.
Glitter annoys me. It always ends up on my forehead for no reason.
