
#17: My puppy is not really a people person. read on >
#17: My puppy is not really a people person. read on >
“Bye, honey, I’m going to the office now. And put on something sexy later, Mama’s taking you out when she gets home.” read on >
“For the last time, Mark, there will be no The Adventures of Mark in Facebookland! Let it go!” read on >
Move over, Shiva. Meet Steve-a, the modern god of multitasking. read on >
You can now get more bang for your buck in C-town. read on >
This experience made me fear even more than usual the prospect of being an actual alcoholic, to have to give up this sort of ritual for the rest of your life. read on >
How much you wanna bet her name is probably something like Jennifer Nicole? read on >
You no longer have the right to be called “sir.” Turn in your membership to the Boys’ Club immediately. read on >
To put it bluntly, she was being borderline racist. read on >
On the inside, in perfect cursive, she had penned: “Happy Easter and National marijuana day.” read on >