Some years ago, the Palomino Blackwing 602 pencil became my writing instrument of choice, and I haven’t looked back. I’m not sure why Western culture deemed the pencil as unsuitable for adult use, but I don’t like pens … never have.
Yes, but only when wearing their good coats.
Any episode with her set my adolescent heart thumping.
Raccoons have knees?!
“You’re a sick man, Ty.”
“But not as twisted as you, Gmoe.”
Codified religion is a fuqued-up artificial construct. And any religion that seeks to deny or suppress our god-given nature is more fuqued up than most.
To paraphrase the graphic novel, “V for Vendetta,” People should not be controlled by, and fear, their religions; religions should be controlled by their people.
Oh hell! There are a lot of human motorists who don’t yield much more than a few millimeters of distance to pedestrians. And surprisingly, bus drivers are some of the worst in that respect.
Spud reminds me of Calvin with his seeming inability to keep his clothes on.
Quadrupeds really are better than we bipeds.
Ted Cruz is human?