I'm not sure what the point was, but they definitely reached for it.
... but you have seen it.
Hello handshake my old friend
I've come to gawk at you again
At the disinfo soflty feeding
My eyes wide at slow defeating
And the address, tracked within the link
Still remains, caught in the fed honeypot
Still doesn't fit the rhyme scheme, but at least the syllable count is closer to correct now.
I don't know what I was expecting, but this was certainly it.
The solution is obvious for those of us in the know. Drink bourbon and ignore the problem until it goes away.
For a while, this formula was working reasonably well.
We're in a post-truth society. The left is going to alter the saturation of his photograph and call him a white supremacist, and I'm going to call him a tranny.
We know the FBI likes to 'keep an eye on' mentally unstable men. Who's more mentally unstable than a loser transvestite illegal alien who lives with his grandmother?
The entire federal government of these once-united States can go fuck itself with a rusty metal rake.
Brandon Herrera did it recently. Didn't get enough of a gas seal on the .50 cartridge to get any real velocity on the round the first time. Eventually put a plastic sleeve around the casing so he could get the chamber pressure high enough for a catastrophic failure.
That's a stiff mattress.
What are fingers, but toes of the hand?
This is the longest and most thorough "I was wrong" video I've seen in a long time.
They've got to pay the bills somehow.
Anarcho-tyranny in action. An omnipotent, omnipresent state that chooses not to pursue matters that are not directly in their interest of expanding their power.
Sebastian's voice is a bit too grating for my taste, but Dick Beatzit here remains a solid pastiche of the AFT.
Not bad. Flows nicely, message is good, delivery is clear. Should have been played at my local rap station the day of the verdict. Might have reached some people.
Two. Spicy biceps and misses don't count as kills.
What's the cheat code to unlock Jerry Miculek?
I don't see any meth.
I think OP is just the type that finds men's locker rooms tantalizing.
Kinda surprised there wasn't an ND in there.
The thumb has a role to play there, dude. They're probably shocked because you're neglecting the bean.
Ruling over a glowing wasteland is somehow preferable to leaving people alone.
They're not worried about the fighters. They're trying to make sure that no one who opposes them will have food, shelter, or anonymity. The NPCs wouldn't keep us safe when their goons go looking, feed us when we're hungry, or keep silent when they're looking to step some more.
But they want us dead and our children mutilated and molested. I guess we’re the bad guys... somehow?
"When we win, remember: they want you broke and dead, your children raped and brainwashed, and they think it's funny".
Dari in the West, Pashto in the South-East, and probably some other shit because Afghanistan isn't a nation, it's a state.
iWatch you. Right in the name.
Strict states not only ban storage in the passenger compartment of a vehicle, they ban the possession of hidden storage compartments entirely.