After a too-much-information conversation at a recent dinner gathering, I’ll have to say that the worst thing I’ve heard said in the throes of sexual passion is:
“Can you smell what The Rock is cookin’?”
Just before climax.
Ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.
I don’t think even The Rock says that when he’s gettin’ his freak on.
How did I not know about the Joe Pesci Home Alone yule log stream until now?…
I’m enjoying exotic-to-me American cuisine (being Asian, I had a mashed-potato-deprived childhood) at Christmas dinner…
As the lyrics say, all is supposed to be merry and bright during the holidays,…
It’s not just another Sunday, but the Sunday leading up to Christmas! It’s that time…
Here’s wishing Alex Bruesewitz a speedy recovery — yes, he’s behind a racist lie that endangers…