Must always reblog.
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Police can secretly record video inside your home, and a federal appeals court is completely okay with that.
Hostess blames a union for its bankruptcy, after they TRIPLED the CEO’s pay. Oh, and they also froze their workers’ pay.
So very pleased for Ferru today!
…That is a pretty ugly trophy, but I don’t guess it matters. The M1000 is what matters.
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“However great your dedication, you never win anything on your own.” ~ Rafa Nadal
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I find this entertaining for so many reasons, beginning with the fact that Maroon 5 is a guilty pleasure and ending with Ransone’s Ray Person, another guilty pleasure.
Go ahead and judge me.
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redhead-monster replied to your post: Yaaaaay, I just got tiny trick-or-treaters, yaaaaay
WHAT THE FUCK ARE THESE COMMUNIST CANDIES YOU SPEAK OF.
OH MY GOD I would trade a million halloweens for the fact that I live in a country where Cherry Ripes exist, good lord.
Cherry Ripes are a…
Okay, I love Cherry Ripes. Every so often I pay the ridiculously expensive price that Simply Australian charges for them, and then I hoard them in the fridge, doling them out like a controlled substance. Someday I’m going to visit Australia and ship back a case of them. And of the mint dark chocolate Tim Tams.
I think having them easily available would be a dangerous thing. There’d be nothing left in the bag by Halloween. Sorry, kids! Except not really.
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fucking DJ
Hold him underwater
‘Til the mother fucker drowns
Seriously earwormed by this song.
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