After 42 years, 30 or so wearing a flipper for cosmetics, I finally got implants to replace the teeth my parents denied me. Can you tell which are the implants? They may or may not be whiter than the rest.
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Well, I’m going to spend all day worrying about this now.
Our backyard looked just like this (minus the dog’s guilty expression) after being gone a few days.
Hello 1980s!
How long has it been since you’ve held one of these in your hands? Apparently, English doctoral students at ASU get this nostalgia when they schedule their oral comps. The policy says they’re to be recorded on cassette. So, by god, it will be recorded on cassette. Nevermind you can no longer get these, even at Wal-Mart. No, you must plan far enough ahead to order an 8-pack from Amazon (singles cost more).
C’mon, ASU, this is 2012! Repeat after me: dig-it-al.
(via nooxfordcomma)
HELLO, AND WELCOME. IT’S GOOD TO SEE SO MANY SMILING FACES IN THE PEWS TODAY. NOW, IT’S IMPORTANT THAT WE GET BACK TO GOOD OLD FASHIONED CHRISTIAN VALUES IN THIS COUNTRY, AND I THINK THE BEST WAY WE CAN DO THAT IS TO FOCUS ON THE PARTS OF THE BIBLE THAT OCCUR BEFORE CHRIST. THAT’S WHY WE’RE CHRISTIANS. BECAUSE CHRIST ISN’T IMPORTANT. WE NEED TO FOCUS ON THE PRIMITIVE, SUPERSTITIOUS, DEPLORABLE PARTS OF THE OLD TESTAMENT THAT ALLOW US TO BE AS FAR REMOVED FROM THE NAMESAKE OF OUR CHOSEN RELIGION AS POSSIBLE SO THAT WE DON’T HAVE TO DO THINGS LIKE EXPLAIN GAY PEOPLE OR ECONOMIC DISPARITY TO OUR KIDS WHILE SIMULTANEOUSLY SHITTING ON THE POOR AND REDUCING WOMEN AND BLACKS TO THE LEVEL OF PROPERTY, STRIPPED OF THEIR HARD-WON RIGHTS AND FREEDOMS.
WHAT WE ABSOLUTELY SHOULD NOT DO IS ACKNOWLEDGE THE TEACHINGS AND WISDOM OF THE NEW TESTAMENT, WHICH IS THE BOOK OUR RELIGION DRAWS ITS NAME FROM. THAT WOULD JUST BE SILLY, AND WE’D HAVE TO APOLOGIZE TO … EVERYONE, BASICALLY, FOR BEING ENORMOUS, UNREPENTANT ASSHOLES WHO PLACE PERSONAL PROFIT AND COMFORT OVER THE RIGHTS AND NEEDS OF THE MANY.
I CAN SEE A LOT OF YOU HERE TODAY ARE GOING TO START ASKING THE SAME KIND OF QUESTIONS THAT GOT JESUS IN SO MUCH TROUBLE, AND I JUST WANT TO ASK YOU: WHAT ARE YOU, SOCIALISTS? STOP ROCKING THE BOAT. IF YOU HAVE A CONSCIENCE THEN THE TERRORISTS HAVE WON. AMEN.
Beer deer suds.
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Danger?
To the perch!
Hahahaha…things I can never say in mixed company at a party of, say, digital-obsessed English grad students. (But,...
A poem in three parts, by Digby VonScratchHarness
The sun!
You intoxicate me, perk mine spirits.
Dear gods, you’re relaxi……ZZzzzzzz.
This is Digby. (Yes. Of course that’s why.)
Prepare for treats and kibble anecdotes and stories about anal glands.
It’s only been 72 or so...
Imma go play in the snow. This is my blog’s blackout in protest.
I’ve flubbed pizza doughs and stuff, but L and I were the only ones to know it. These were the first yeast bread I served to others, and I killed...
Where does the sun set on the vernal and autumnal equinoxes? My butt. Context.
Layla, sweet Layla the New Year’s babbert.