Just yesterday I was at the doctor's thinking to myself "I really hope I never stumble on Doctor Twitter, where they tweet about their weird dumb patients like people in customer service do," so I guess I'm relieved 1) they have their own place I can choose not to go and 2) my doctor's never whipped out his iPhone to take a picture of anything on me.
What the everloving hell is wrong with the world that there are no comments here yet. <3 Jackson, <3 cats, <3 anyone willing to say that their cat's death was as hard as a parent's.
Loved reading this. It brought back memories of many late-night drives listening to Coast to Coast and wow, little did I think then that someday Art Bell would sound like a veritable voice of reason and moderation. It's still hard for me to believe he's an actual person and not a character.
@jolie The woman who writes about sports is already taken.
How much gets me a photo of Roth holding up an "I Love Can't Stop the Bleeding" sign?
Aside from the part where it's in Illinois, this is pretty much my dream. *off to look for foreclosed schools*
OMG is the pole painted to look like a giant pencil maybe? And is the VIP room called Detention? Oh, the possibilities.