At the gym and I saw a tv ad about fixing car rims and the tag line was "Get your butt down here for all your rim jobs!" I proceeded to lose my shit so hard I had to leave the gym.
(1/2) While it is truly sad and heartbreaking to lose yet another person to addiction, anyone blaming Ariana Grande for Mac Miller's death should be ashamed of themselves. This is not the narrative we should be putting our time and effort in (cause it's completely inaccurate).
*actual bit heard on the radio today*
Radio Host: "Ok caller, name this song to win tickets to (big band's name) exclusive show."
*plays band's first big hit and most recognized song to date*
*caller names song*
Radio Host: "WOW. Clearly, you are a massive fan."
I love when I click on a link on Facebook and it tells me it will have to use data to get to the page... The fuck you think I been using til this point? Unicorn tears?
It's a good thing there's never roadworks people around the actual roadworks signs when I drive between home and work cause I can tell you right now, not a single person drives the speed limit.
Above it? Sure.
Below it? Sometimes.
But never actually 50kms.
I don't know what the word for "not fully hearing what someone said so you just respond with a lighthearted chuckle" is in the dictionary. But whatever it is has a picture of this kiddo immediately after it.
I mean, get it together @DropboxSupport. Your shit's more locked down than the CRA. Even they're reasonable enough to ask some identity confirmation questions and let me in when I'm stuck.
Let it be known that if you ever forget your @Dropbox password AND the two-step verification code (that apparently you have to tattoo on your body so you can't lose it), you will NEVER get your original account back.
MAJOR Pet Peeve: People who can't own up to their mistakes. Like homie, everyone fucks up now and then. No one's gonna crucify you, but we do know IT WAS YOU. Apologize, learn from it and move on.