My 92 year old grandfather still has a flowing, silvery head suit. I’m 27 with power alleys and a widow’s peak that make Peyton Manning’s hair situation look workable. PGP
I rode around Italy on a tour bus for a couple days in undergrad. I would advise heavily against trying to jump into that ‘traffic.’ Italians don’t have lines painted on their streets, and no one understands the concept of single-file traffic. I was terrified the entire time we were on the road in Italy.
Just hit hay beautiful submit button on the last project of the second year of law school. I have a feeling I won’t be sleeping for awhile so I’m probably gonna go kickstart this fuckin weekend with 18-36 holes at The Bluffs. HAPPY WEEKEND AND HAPPY SUMMER!
Notice how she steers the conversation away from the points where he is clearly correct and she’s clearly lying through her fucking teeth? My Goodness, how have we not read “Chronicles of Todd: Dumping the Body in Lincoln Park”
I’ll take a stab at it as well. Informants, especially informants that are willing to give their name when they make an allegation, are the way that a fair amount of crimes are solved. So if someone calls the cops, and says a guy at a restaurant just told them he was a serial killer, they get to interrogate that guy for the above-mentioned 12-48 hours. Most states have a 48 hour hearing rule in a criminal case, but before then, there’s no guarantee of a bail hearing.
It seems like a public policy argument to me. Essentially, how shitty would it look if the police had a serial killer wrapped up with a damn bow in a restaurant, and didn’t follow up on that information because there was no ‘proof’.
They’re not that bad- I got them in Rome when I was travelling Europe (humble-brag) with about a week left in France and Great Britain. They’re not nearly as itchy as mosquito bites in my opinion. However, some of the gals in our group had really sensitive skin and bitched about it for a couple days after.
My 92 year old grandfather still has a flowing, silvery head suit. I’m 27 with power alleys and a widow’s peak that make Peyton Manning’s hair situation look workable. PGP
So you could say you’re looking forward to getting . . . ship-housed.
I’ll show myself out
I rode around Italy on a tour bus for a couple days in undergrad. I would advise heavily against trying to jump into that ‘traffic.’ Italians don’t have lines painted on their streets, and no one understands the concept of single-file traffic. I was terrified the entire time we were on the road in Italy.
Just hit hay beautiful submit button on the last project of the second year of law school. I have a feeling I won’t be sleeping for awhile so I’m probably gonna go kickstart this fuckin weekend with 18-36 holes at The Bluffs. HAPPY WEEKEND AND HAPPY SUMMER!
Wait, are you an economist by hobby and a farmer by trade or…?
Don’t put it out wit-cha boot, Earl!
Three Words: Blind Carbon Copy.
Notice how she steers the conversation away from the points where he is clearly correct and she’s clearly lying through her fucking teeth? My Goodness, how have we not read “Chronicles of Todd: Dumping the Body in Lincoln Park”
I’ve been listening to Serial again; no ragrets.
SHE’S A NICE LADY.
Deny, Deny, Deny; re-accuse.
Sixty percent of the time, it works every time.
I’ll take a stab at it as well. Informants, especially informants that are willing to give their name when they make an allegation, are the way that a fair amount of crimes are solved. So if someone calls the cops, and says a guy at a restaurant just told them he was a serial killer, they get to interrogate that guy for the above-mentioned 12-48 hours. Most states have a 48 hour hearing rule in a criminal case, but before then, there’s no guarantee of a bail hearing.
It seems like a public policy argument to me. Essentially, how shitty would it look if the police had a serial killer wrapped up with a damn bow in a restaurant, and didn’t follow up on that information because there was no ‘proof’.
Even the music video? Muted?
They’re not that bad- I got them in Rome when I was travelling Europe (humble-brag) with about a week left in France and Great Britain. They’re not nearly as itchy as mosquito bites in my opinion. However, some of the gals in our group had really sensitive skin and bitched about it for a couple days after.
Gotta Touch more Base, amigo.
SAT word usin, muhfucka.
Voice-Assisted Bluetooth comment section contributions. #PGPM
1. Engaged, don’t use them anymore.
2. Dillon, Dave, Big T-Shirt Matt.
3. What’s the most important facet of your golf games?
A fellow Dakotan!? Hello! This whole situation is a next-level fucked sort of deal.
My guess is that he has about ten rounds in the magazine, but the Brass won’t post them.
TODD STORM, CAMPUS SECURITY COMES ROLLING BACK IN.