We need a ‘TMI’ tag.
We need a ‘TMI’ tag.
What do I think? I think coming up with the ‘idea’ of a giant milk crate as a piece of public art is about as creative as producing a fart, but unfortunately much more expensive and permanent.
#18: And this, children, is the precise moment the Millennials came into being.
You got: Ecuador
You’re smart, a leader, and someone others look up to. If there is a difficult task at hand you have the resolve, knowledge, and leadership skills to tackle it. For someone with your intelligence and curiosity, the biologically diverse Galápagos Islands will definitely be a treat.
Tried #16. Left unpleasant B.O.-ish smell of vinegar on shirt, even the next day. May try again without vinegar.
No “while you’re down there…”? Disappointing…
Sooo if you’re a 4 anywhere else, you’d be a 9 in Yorkshire?
#1 is absolute unmitigated bullshit. For English speakers Swedish is one of the easiest languages to learn, quite possibly the easiest. There are a couple of quirks with pronunciation and the singsong intonation, but nothing major. If this guy has honestly lived over there for 8 years without becoming fluent, he must have the IQ of a broken doorknob.
#18: Asses don’t get pregnant. Probably just as well in your case…
52. If I factor in the 90 minute drive, petrol, impulse purchases and time spent browsing, walking and queueing, have I really saved money?
Divorce rates were lower when there were much higher legal, financial and cultural barriers to divorce? You astonish me.
No pics of the scary tatted townsfolk? You disappoint.
Where are you going for your massages, a crack den?!
Step off bitch, he ain’t even wearing a sweater!
Brown sauce is already obnoxiously vinegary, so no thanks…
#27: The guy in the middle looks so much the same still!
On the bright side, they can both stop worrying about what to do for their next anniversary.
Yes, the calculating whore! Like all women she set out to deceive him into a miserable, sexless marriage and bruising, financially destructive divorce. Obviously.
That journalists’ office rocks! They are drinking whisky and playing poker, with one guy keeping lookout (for the boss?)! Would you swap that workplace for some shitty coffee and an email-treadmill?!
Guys, relax, just be yourself. Unless you’re a dick. In which case, pretend to be someone cool.