I love Jon Armstrong.
Thursdays have often been at the top of my list of great days of the week. Thursdays are just, I don’t know, cool. They’re much better than Mondays, obviously, and often make Fridays seem like just a rich man’s Monday. Today is not one of those Thursdays. It’s not that I’m in a bad mood, [...]
My own pitiful whimpering
President: “I Did Not Have Improper Relations With That Woman: Miss Enron”
About sticking my tongue out at that dog behind its owner’s back.
Code HTML while wearing nothing but your underwear and black socks.
Expect me to care about your cat. I don’t.