My kids have measles, I lost my job, and a parasite that the CDC no longer monitors has given me explosive diarrhea. But at least now there’s no plaques honoring Black scientists at the Smithsonian.
I once asked a rival dad (who I knew asked for his steak medium well) if he knew who the medium well steak was for, in front of a bunch of people around the grill.
AMO cuando las artistas femeninas no tienen miedo de quedar como una desquiciadas escribiendo que esperan que les pase algo malo para ver cómo reacciona él porque es lo que toda chica piensa pero no lo cuenta