Posts Tagged Sad
I’ve never had to do interpretive dance to show people how I don’t know something. yet. speaking of facebook!
Ever since the days of Uncle Buck, hats with flaps have bad a soft spot in my heart. and of you like our Facebook well……
I love learning things about the world and this strange space we live in. No matter how much it hurts. FACEBOOK
Either Issac is sick or he has a nasty drug problem. Either way a fatherly talk from Robert is imminent. There will be no yelling, except from his bespectacled judgmental eyes.
It was an awful way to prove a point. Which I’m assuming is “I cannot die, so I’m angry and violent” same thing most evil foes carry with them as emotional baggage.
When the very center of our solar system puts you on blast, he expects that you pay attention. Even if you just got a sweet, sweet email from dominos pizza that you need to check out right the hell now.