OP-ED: I’m Old, Here’s My Advice
You want some advice from an old guy like me?
You want some advice from an old guy like me?
Truth is, I felt so odd rolling. Even greater truth is that rolling is the worst style of dancing, and meth is funner anyway.
You want some advice from an old guy like me?
(they all told me).
Truth is, I felt so odd rolling. Even greater truth is that rolling is the worst style of dancing, and meth is funner anyway.
Listen as Harsh and Alex struggle to understand the deeper meanings of this novella about a group of prepubescent British boys who are stranded on an uninhabited island.
I’m finally saying it: all you bitches suck. Respectfully. After years of observation. In a way that changes nothing.
The break was so restful and amazing. At present, I can only wear red and green and there are some parts of Philly, that I should not have gone to before, and I simply cannot go to now!
The climate is stable and they are not talking about it.
In this exposé, I shall present to readers photo exhibits and real-life images of what I mean when I say old white women with pixie cuts are evil evil creatures, brought upon the earth to poison us with their thoughts and actions.
I can't be the only one confused right? India is on a completely different continent. These so-called "land acknowledgements" aren't even acknowledging the right thing.
The following lavatories have been evaluated on the basis of their energy, intention, and design, because this kind of stuff matters.
But if you do see me out, no, I'm not contagious. In fact, please do come near me!
I'm only telling you this because you're like my third best friend here.
As someone who hasn’t had a girlfriend in 19 years, these are some of my favorites.
Hope is not lost for you yet, washed-up seniors. You still have a chance. Two semesters, two chances to succeed. Maybe it’s not too late to get tapped for a senior society. That’ll fix everything.
These two bodacious blonde bombshells and this bitchy gay boy? We're a package deal. Now let us into your All-White Party!
What happened to: “Damn, that tiny Asian kid is a piano PRODIGY!”
Even now, sitting across from each other at boozy brunch, we are searching our minds for an answer to how we ever thought of ourselves as queer.
What is that peculiar scent?