Can't have sex with it either.

I went to the Whitehouse in 1989 as part of a high school band geek trip to play during Bush 41's inauguration. I had a ridiculous "butterfly" knife and a wad of firecrackers in my jean jacket. There was no reason to have them. They were just in my jacket all the time. The dude at the metal detector took the knife, tossed the black cats into the trash can and waved me through. He returned the knife when we left.

I wonder if that would be newsworthy today.

Can we get a gif where she blinks every ten seconds?

Have you tried changing the filters?

I would watch that.

But Poirot loves to eat trees!

Get a Pixel?

Passing the controller around the room playing God of War 3 on Wednesday nights.

Make a document with all of the passwords and save it to her desktop. Print it, too, and leave it in a drawer.

It's a two party system. You wouldn't want to throw your vote away!

I always go six minutes. Fight me.

Thoughts and prayers!