Glorgnole posted:

i usually get mrs t's potato & onion pierogis because it's all i can usually find at the store around here

anthonypants posted:

this is revolting

Glorgnole posted:

thank you for your insight

e: i will try to find better pierogis

H.P. Hovercraft posted:

metallica can get hosed forever for denouncing napster

BlankIsBeautiful posted:

that crap was headed our way (city of the worlds most pathetic football team) but they revised the forecast to just rain now instead of sleet/freezing rain/snow. that poo poo's solid ice. unless you have snowtires with studs, there is no tire on the planet that will stop you on glare ice. it's real life frictionless GTA. i've been in that situation a bunch of times and there is absolutely zero you can do. touch any control at all, and it just makes it worse, so clench up the anus and ride it out.

the vids are fun to watch though, it's like a terrifying slow motion vehicular destruction ballet or something.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wTCkUV7pWMg

Tankakern posted:

please, take all of my music, for free

of course you're entitled to it

H.P. Hovercraft posted:

The marathon is invite-only via an application process. Before BNAT 5 in 2003, there were typically two ways to gain admittance – one for Austin residents that usually involved some event (such as BNAT 4 in 2002 having a costume contest at a horror movie screening at an abandoned mental institution on Halloween), then a separate one for those not in the Central Texas area. After BNAT 5, the application process was changed to internet-only involving several essay-style questions and submissions of pictures, which is then used to create a yearbook with all the registered attendees. Competition to get in is fierce, as 10,000 or more applicants attempt to gain one of the approximately 200 seats. This system was put into place to ensure that only die-hard film fans would be in attendance as well as to be fair, as attendance is limited to the seating capacity of the Alamo Drafthouse.





why

H.P. Hovercraft posted:

the music publisher lays on its back, its belly baking in the hot sun, beating its legs trying to turn itself over. but it can't. not with out your help. but you're not helping. you're pirating music. why is that?

Sapozhnik posted:

even bad people don't deserve death

at least that's what i'd have said a few years back

these days though i'm not afraid to say the world is a better place without this prick

H.P. Hovercraft posted:

the music publisher lays on its back, its belly baking in the hot sun, beating its legs trying to turn itself over. but it can't. not with out your help. but you're not helping. you're pirating music. why is that?

Rex-Goliath posted:

peach & 24th or somewhere else?

Improbable Lobster posted:

hmmm

bring some tins of sardines and other canned meats and hide oily fish in vents and other such areas

H.P. Hovercraft posted:

i mean i'm sure it's happened a nonzero amount of times but c'mon even this dude throws a yearly party that people fight to get into

Harry Knowles posted:

Watch his ‘HOUSE OF PAIN’ sequence in BLADE 2. BLADE 2 is the tongue, mouth, fingers and lips of a lover. The Audience is the clit. Watch your audience. This is where Guillermo Del Toro goes down on the audience. It starts with long licks with a nose bump on the joy button slowly. He smiles as he does this… Watching the audience begin to squirm, then he takes the audiences’ clit in his mouth and just licks it like crazy, the audience is ready, on that precipice, then calm. He backs off… long licks again, brings in a finger to massage a bit, licks from the bottom to the top… The audience is cooing… He has them, they want release. He acts like he’s going to give it to you, takes you right to the edge, the audiences’ backs arched, ready to cum…. Backs off pinching the nipples just so, his head bobbing up to say, "You like?" The audience shifts around needing release, he builds again… The pressure at a near boiling point… Each stroke and moment a hypersensitive place… Two fingers to the sweet spot, the audience is there… right there at that point… suddenly he’s relentless taking the audience through a rampage of orgasms… trying to get away, trying to escape… back back back, but he has you, and he’s never going to let you forget this moment, the audience was electric… Frenetically frothing… Guillermo hears them begging no more, when he decides to stop for a moment, there is that relaxed calm… The audience relaxes… labored breathing… a sated smile, WHEN SUDDENLY THE RELENTLESS BASTARD IS AT IT AGAIN!!!! You begin laughing, trying to push him away, but no… more pleasure, more joy, more fun… You can’t handle it, you start giggling and screaming… And it goes like this for quite some time, till at the end… The credits roll, the theater lights come up… You look at the screen, you realize you want that tongue again… You want that feeling again, and you watch it again and again, because drat he respects the clit!

Dongslayer. posted:

yesss gunsmoke owns

Dongslayer. posted:

yesss gunsmoke owns

prefect posted:

why "gun.smoke", though?

prefect posted:

why "gun.smoke", though?

fermun posted:

https://twitter.com/4eyes_/status/805851294292381696

Tankakern posted:

please, take all of my music, for free

of course you're entitled to it

atomicthumbs posted:

Chris Knight posted:

lmao

remember when hollywood was supposedly 'scared' of this loving oval office?

Radio Paranoia posted:

gg puppers