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My parents didn’t smoke but that’s literally how I knew the babysitter was gone and my parents were home from a night out.
There’s a real time and place for every human being to eat the sloppiest sandwich ever made. And it’s fucking delicious. Every time.
I’ve said it before but I’ll say it again. I’ve met Gretchen and her daughters on a few very unofficial occasions. She’s polite, gracious, helpful, and gives zero fucks.
There was a podcast that was put out last week where she was promoting her book and swearing her motherfucking ass off like a true Michigander. Legend.
I completely agree. One of the most memorable nights of my life was going to an LGBTQ+ rave bar in the basement of some random building because my friend said it would be fun.
That vibe was pure awesomeness.
Also Billie Joe: Openly bisexual since 1995. Love the one you’re with. That’s literally the only thing that matters.
My cat would sit during boxing matches and box along at the TV. He was so gentle but that cat loved a good fight.
This was before UFC got big, though. I’m not sure I would’ve trusted him with that sport lol
Self proclaimed billionaire can’t afford a podium that doesn’t wobble during deranged rant