They literally look like almost every other young adult out there right now… not like it’s only wealthy assholes who have iPhones and drink iced coffee? So, I’m not sure what you’re point is here? Other than these two people are like many other people out in the world?
Did you run out of letters at the end there?
What are you saying?
You shouldn’t include the options that are so obviously impossible.
There’s clearly no such thing as an out of tune sousaphone.
Also, I like the (assumed) Freudian slip of calling it “global warning.”
By hook or by crook?
The name says it all: Icon of Disease.
Royal Caribbean’s first swim-up bar at sea
I will say, and I am not even a drinker, swim up bars are fun.
Juggernaut reboot.
Oh boy, those Surf Nazis just refuse to die, even though in the end they must.
Giant floating petri dish is what it is. And polluting. And helping ruin whichever destinations onto which it is going to disgorge all those passengers.
Every now and then, Mother Earth repurposes them as unintended reef habitats.
Band Name!
Or album/song title. The one that somehow escaped Guided by Voices and Robert Pollard’s stream of consciousness naming sessions.
Yep, my quarter ran out and I couldn’t include the trailing “ical” as in typ-ical.
I sure hope the Icon Of Disease doesn’t meet the same tragic end as the Titanic, but I wouldn’t really be surprised if it did.
I never said otherwise. Why is this a reply to me?