We need to do away with the fucking Senate.

Viewing posts in cards 2.0 pushes the vote buttons further right.

Get a bidet attachment for your toilet. It will change your life.

I don’t know, Bloodywood is a pretty fucking good name for an Indian metal band.

Hell, I’ll show up in a silk negligee and edible panties. Wait, what are we talking about again?

This is the dilemma all artists of every variety have to face and have ever since art has been a concept. Ideally one can find a balance between the two. I was broke most of my adult life because I felt I had “too much integrity” to create things that made money. That’s selling out, right? If I was smart I would have sold out to fund the things I really wanted to do but I didn’t have that insight when I was young.

Overkill. Just run a Bic lighter over your sac 30-40 times.

I beg to differ

Only the finest aged pixels can satisfy the sophisticated Lemming palate.

He’s my favorite honky.