I fricken love driving thru the PA turnpike tunnels. Someone was really like “I’m DONE going over or around these mountains, let’s blast a hole thru these bitches” and then they actually did it. Unreal
Law school professors: You always have to prove intent with circumstantial evidence. It’s not like you’re going to get the defendant on tape saying “here’s the secret document, I took it!”
Trump:
Just once in my life I want a true crime podcast to tell me the victim was a cranky fart rather than they lit up every room they entered. I refuse to believe every victim ever was a walking ray of sunshine. If I’m ever that victim, please describe me accurately as a salty B.
sometimes i'm like "what is wrong with millennial women" and then i remember how in the early 2000s special k tried to wipe us all out by telling us to replace breakfast and lunch with a cup of cereal and a splash of skim milk