Incorrect. I just hit 43, and there’s no meaning of life, the universe, or anything.
The cake is a lie.
Incorrect. I just hit 43, and there’s no meaning of life, the universe, or anything.
The cake is a lie.
Necrophilia: crack open a cold one!
We’re talking about a being that causes untold suffering for profit. Aka, a bloodsucker.
You don’t speak for everyone. Kiddo.
You don’t get out very often.
I’m liking the change I’m seeing: fewer CEOs.
Can’t murder a cockroach. Or a mosquito. Or a leach, or a bedbug, or a flea. You exterminate those.
Look around. Read the room. You don’t speak for “everyone,” kiddo.
It’s anecdotal, but i remember those stories floating around the first couple days after, as well.
The same day Thompson was killed Blue Shield backed off their announcement to stop paying for anesthesia during surgery. A healthcare improvement directly tied to that killing.
Cat: you know i don’t speak Spanish.