I’d love to hop in the DeLorean and go back to the dinosaurs and see you fighting them, too; but they didn’t have brothas back then, and Floyd might kill you. You’re a fool!
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Month: September 2011
Somewhere, Victor Ortiz… Is Still Talking. Muther Fucker, Shut the Fuck Up
Fool.
“Life Strange”
It’s a Ship of Fools
Don’t forget!
Falcons, what up?
Miss us?
Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros – Home [2009]
Excellent Chief Coaching
Sadly, this game is over. They kick off instead of letting the Chiefs kill clock struggling… 7-0 hole for a team that made the Bills look like the Bill Bellicheat’s
Megatron 3 Strikes
New Rankings
#22 Michigan. Ohio State, where you at?
Surf Ninjas
Floyd
U of M Magic
Henne and Brady = NFL combined passing yards record. 3-0 (sry Eastern). State… 2-1.
Damn, Kickoff Rules Don’t Suck
It appears that the kicking team now gets to the kick returner so quickly in a mass that if you can beat the initial surge, and if you’re Ted Ginn Jr. aka fast as fuck, you might score. So much more no one returning kicks… the opposite, in fact, has happened.
RR
I think the formula for a Rick Reilly is as follows: sappy story.
Best Moment in Potter
When Narcissa checks Harry’s vital signs. He’s alive, but she doesn’t bust him; instead she asks if her son, Draco is alive. He reply’s, “Yes” and she pretends Harry is dead.
Why must thou speak?
Why do we care what Tedy Bruschi thinks? This stupid ex patriot named after a teddy bear runs his mouth after Ocho praises Tom Brady’s 500 yard game… fuck off Teddy Bitch. Brady said himself dude works his ass off. Get a life.
All people need sanitation, a clean place to sleep, water, and a shower; if you live in poverty, your biggest obstacle to an education is probably rent money. If people are expected to one day be proper contributing members to society, shouldn’t they be enabled to get to that point? I couldn’t afford rent in […]