well, whatever sound it was, holy fucking shit that could get annoying pretty damn quick.
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Sue stood up against the puritanical and the tyrannical. She helped us feel understand our bodies, and feel better about ourselves. What better service to humankind can there be?
Bill Barilko disappeared that summer in nineteen fifty one
He was on a fishing trip, in a plane
The last goal he ever scored, in over time
Won the Leafs the cup
They didn't win another till nineteen sixty two
The year he was discovered
This is what I'm having trouble with: how are word salad books at the top of their "bestsellers" list - is anyone buying them? If someone is buying them, then are others buying them just because they appear on the bestseller list?
It doesn't pass the sniff test.
just wait until Canada puts together a left-of-center media conglomerate (whatever the fuck "center" even is these days) and buys up a Timbit 20-pack of newspapers and talk radio stations in Maine, upstate New York, Michigan and North Dakota.
Then they'll be sorry.
I like that name, I gotta say.
someone messed with Texas. I do believe there were specific instructions against doing so.
| We're pretty passive when it comes to being gouged
Only if you include cell phone plans, internet access, air travel, housing, and food. Oh, and pet food.
I maintain the only reason Google ever shut any product down was because they weren't able to extract useful data from it fast enough. It's the only reason any of their products exist.
Hello world. I think you should come visit Canada someday.
First of all, we're the largest country in the world that isn't at war for literally no good reason.
Second, we are really big. Not just big: we are utterly, immensely VAST. I haven't even seen all that this country has to offer yet, and I live here. This absolves you from needing to see everything there is. It just can't be done :) So you get to choose: Mountains? Oceans? Prairies? Rugged arctic landscapes that will chill you to the bone just to look at them? We got 'em! We even have a desert. I have no idea why we have a desert, but we do. We're just overachievers that way. We have the world's highest tides (yay Atlantic Canada) and the most adorable lighthouses and cottages you've ever seen. Yes that's in Nova Scotia, the most unnecessarily pretty place I've ever visited. Must be nice to live there, I tell you. Small towns, big cities, and places where you can yell as loud as you want and only mildly annoy the wildlife.
Third, and most importantly, Canadians are generally pretty nice people. (Even the ones that watch too much American media can still be okay on a good day.) Case in point: let's say it's fall of 2001 and things suddenly go historically insanely crazy, what do you do? You stay for a few weeks in Newfoundland and end up as the setting for a really great stage musical, that's what.
Best of all, you don't have to take my word for it : come see for yourself.
and where proponents of the untrustable attack those with even a shred of integrity remaining
motherfucker didn't even mention cheese