There’s a little voice in me saying “Oh, leave them alone. They’re not hurting anyone. Who cares what they do with their weekend?” but it’s being completely drowned out by the chorus of screams cheering for that wave to crash into them and the $500 hobby they adopted in lieu of children when the dog died.Comments/Enlarge |
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Forget about protests and signing petitions and marching on Washington. If you really want to take a stand against this fucked up capitalist society we’re forced to endure every day of our lives, you need to throw a spanner in the works from inside the system.Comments/Enlarge |
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When you're stumbling home wasted at 3 AM, nothing beats having a giant ghostly marshmallow ass appear like a beacon in the darkness to guide you safely in the direction of food, pillows, and a dirty sock to jerk off into.Comments/Enlarge |
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