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She's roasting me here: Roasting Jason Sardi on his Birthday: Today, My Sardiboy, You’re Older Than Jesus
His eyes blinked twice and there was only silence. Part of me didn't want his eyes to blink at all. But even silence is better than a bath-house of desperate rats crawling over you, nibbling at your skin. And at that point, one has two options: Nibble back ... Or eat the SOB's Being scared is j...
Help a brother out, folks. One of my favorite people, on and off of AR, has the chance to see his better half sit right next to Regis. And if Danielle does get the gig, I'm certain that spending the day with Regis will make her appreciate Sheldon that much more;) . OK ! I have been on here for...
This should do it ... :) Somebody walked by my area of the working world today and inquired on what website I was exploring. I introduced them to AR and considering they knew my job history, it should of ended there. But it didn't. They wondered why I was still involved and participating in su...
One of the perks of not having to sell anything in these parts is it allows me to write about anything. As is if that ever stopped me before. The political arena started becoming interesting for me in my latter years of high school, when dimples were replaced by the cynical zits of the inevitabl...