
Santorum for President continuing recognition of his actions and utterances as a public servant!
I am for some reason obsessed with the liberation struggles of pickles, tampons, and teabags...
This frozen runaway pickle's bid for emancipation doesn't seem like it's going so well, but it could be worse, as evidenced by what happened to its friend. Stay out of the street!
Spotted with CWA.
Is "Captain Hack" like a parallel universe Uncle Sam?Poster. Venereal disease. "Young, pretty, easy, but full of germs. Avoid pickups! Designed by: CRD. R.T.C.[?], Produced by: Chart Reproduction Plant. CRD. School, A.P.O.[?], MD." [Illustration. Venereal diseases. Propaganda. Posters. Prostitutes? Medicine, Preventive.]
Captain Hack; [World War 2?]
I really like Camille Paglia, but I think that if I was a virgin and my only idea of what a vagina was formed by the reading of Sexual Personae, I would think that a vagina is a hole from whence xaxim viscous magma, eggs, Barber, slugs covered in mucus and a tapeworm that was dancing toothy bite my nose, to the winches. And it is true that some are like that - more like Tycho Brahe lost his nose? - But there are others who, unlike the world-view of Paglia (or your pussy-view), nice and civilized, closer to a French garden than a jungle.Original
And it makes me think that this is the issue of gays: they read Camille Paglia, and finding that the vagina is a fuzzy slit dropping Baños chthonic primordial soup, keep away from it. Who would not keep? Now, write an entire book comparing the vagina to topiaries French honeysuckle in the garden of the Duchess of Mouchy, or even an art deco carpet firm of Jules Leleu, and they do not detach it most.
Neil Peart had become one of rock's most accomplished lyricists by this point, as evidenced by 'The Trees,' which deals with racism and inequality in a unique way (set in a forest!).Please note the possibilities for a new non-sequitur.
"Belly button lint collection wins place in record books"The Today Show outclasses Tampon Taxidermy!
The Australian librarian started “harvesting” his fluff in 1984, at a youth hostel in Brisbane. After 26 years, the complete collection now weighs 22.1 grams, or .77 ounces… Barker sold three of his jars to a museum for an undisclosed sum and is a quarter of the way to filling a fourth.