When we were a little kid and someone asked us the inevitable "what do you want to be when you grow up?" we usually said something like "a movie star!" But in retrospect, we probably should have said "gainfully employed," or, in the event that we were aiming super high, "a banker!" because bankers appear to have one of the best gigs on earth: it's gravy all day long, what with all the taxpayer bailouts and Cayman Islands bank accounts, and, as we've just learned, bankers can even get away with mundane crimes like
I'm black and since learning this,I go out of my way to use "nigger toes" That shit shuts down an unwanted convo at a bar when you ask if they serve them.
so i have this idea that mom was out at dinner having a fab cocktail or three with sarah b and all the lovely ladies of wonkette and they were toasting, i don't know, the shuttle making it over the 405 and then all sorts of brazilian hell / wonder breaks loose and now she has to fucking stay up ALL GODDAMN NIGHT.
or maybe mom was just bored with us and asked them to liven things up?
A.K.A. "St. Jetersburg"
I'm black and since learning this,I go out of my way to use "nigger toes" That shit shuts down an unwanted convo at a bar when you ask if they serve them.
I do, and also Curitaba, home of Anderson Silva, my favorite fighter. I hope to go there one day.
It might even be cheaper to pay the bribes than the fines.
Unfortunately, the revolution has not yet started.
Jennings thought the cab driver was talking to him.
at 2-1/2 inches, it sounds like a Swiss (Banker's) army knife.
Job creators should not have to pay fares, any more than they should pay taxes.
One dull-witted troll, with a few IDs too many.
It's where they're losing it, now.
Tigers may, just may, pull this one out of the fire. Up by 2 in the 12th!
Prolly from puking up 500 posts a day. They obviously spend what little time they have left fisting one another.
so i have this idea that mom was out at dinner having a fab cocktail or three with sarah b and all the lovely ladies of wonkette and they were toasting, i don't know, the shuttle making it over the 405 and then all sorts of brazilian hell / wonder breaks loose and now she has to fucking stay up ALL GODDAMN NIGHT.
or maybe mom was just bored with us and asked them to liven things up?
either way: change is a coming.
oh and btw, the fuck happened to vincent garber and why is he stabbing some egyptian cabbie in CT?
Were we bad? Did we bring this on ourselves somehow?
Or... is it simply President Obama's fault?
Is stabbing bankers a crime?