Toronto Trim's Hotel Cum Drop-in Centre

[Mister_Ruysbroeck]

Originally posted by ltl/fb
Or pro se plaintiffs.

The bane of my existence. UGH.

God, I should tell you all some stories.

[sebastian_dangerfield]

Originally posted by pony_trekker
More likely drops out by the time he is 12.

...and discovers his life long love of home decorating at 15.

[sebastian_dangerfield]

Originally posted by Mister_Ruysbroeck
The bane of my existence. UGH.

God, I should tell you all some stories.

Jesus no. Do you want to absolutely paralyze the board?

[ThurgreedMarshall]

I caught two episodes last night. Don't know if there were three new ones in a row or what, but they're replayed every hour on the hour it looks like, so I'm sure it won't be hard to figure out.

It is a bit slow, and I don't think I'm going to stick with it. But, damn. I knew some people needed the attention that comes along with being a star, but I couldn't actually picture the desperation behind it. Bobby does a good job of helping me with this. Please recognize me! Look at my famous wife(y)! I'm Bobby Brown! Jesus. It's fucking pathetic.

Whitney spends her time acting ghetto, even though she is not from the ghetto and has probably never been to a ghetto. I am convinced Bobby did this to her. She acts like a fucking idiot.

The funny thing is, she hates attention. She begrudgingly gives autographs and poses for photos (and the requests are constant, annoying and seemingly unending, so I can see why it would get frustrating). He tries his best to get people to recognize them so he can pose for photos and sign shit. You would think they would have killed each other by now.

That said, it is clear these two love each other. They are an old married couple who gets on each other's nerves, share everything and seem to genuinely care about each other. The affection they have for one another, with the exception of a few instances, doesn't seem to be manufactured for the camera. And in a weird, sick, strange, tuaom way, it's comforting.

TM

[sebastian_dangerfield]

Originally posted by ThurgreedMarshall
I caught two episodes last night. Don't know if there were three new ones in a row or what, but they're replayed every hour on the hour it looks like, so I'm sure it won't be hard to figure out.

It is a bit slow, and I don't think I'm going to stick with it. But, damn. I knew some people needed the attention that comes along with being a star, but I couldn't actually picture the desperation behind it. Bobby does a good job of helping me with this. Please recognize me! Look at my famous wife(y)! I'm Bobby Brown! Jesus. It's fucking pathetic.

Whitney spends her time acting ghetto, even though she is not from the ghetto and has probably never been to a ghetto. I am convinced Bobby did this to her. She acts like a fucking idiot.

The funny thing is, she hates attention. She begrudgingly gives autographs and poses for photos (and the requests are constant, annoying and seemingly unending, so I can see why it would get frustrating). He tries his best to get people to recognize them so he can pose for photos and sign shit. You would think they would have killed each other by now.

That said, it is clear these two love each other. They are an old married couple who gets on each other's nerves, share everything and seem to genuinely care about each other. The affection they have for one another, with the exception of a few instances, doesn't seem to be manufactured for the camera. And in a weird, sick, strange, tuaom way, it's comforting.

TM

Cocaine's a hell of a drug...

[Replaced_Texan]

Brooke Shields editorial in the New York Times regarding post partum depression

One thing that I don't get about Tom Cruise's criticism of psychology is that the recruiting methods that the scientologists have always used have always revolved around offering free psychological screening/tests to random passers by with nothing better to do.

[Mister_Ruysbroeck]

Originally posted by sebastian_dangerfield
Jesus no. Do you want to absolutely paralyze the board?

Don't be so presumptuous. I've got some stories about pro se plaintiffs that rival the rude fats story.

[sebastian_dangerfield]

Originally posted by Penske_Account
I surveyed my lover, the consensus is "life mate".

I prefer the romance of "cum dumpster."

I sleep alone a lot.

[Penske_Account]

Originally posted by ThurgreedMarshall
I caught two episodes last night. Don't know if there were three new ones in a row or what, but they're replayed every hour on the hour it looks like, so I'm sure it won't be hard to figure out.

It is a bit slow, and I don't think I'm going to stick with it. But, damn. I knew some people needed the attention that comes along with being a star, but I couldn't actually picture the desperation behind it. Bobby does a good job of helping me with this. Please recognize me! Look at my famous wife(y)! I'm Bobby Brown! Jesus. It's fucking pathetic.

Whitney spends her time acting ghetto, even though she is not from the ghetto and has probably never been to a ghetto. I am convinced Bobby did this to her. She acts like a fucking idiot.

The funny thing is, she hates attention. She begrudgingly gives autographs and poses for photos (and the requests are constant, annoying and seemingly unending, so I can see why it would get frustrating). He tries his best to get people to recognize them so he can pose for photos and sign shit. You would think they would have killed each other by now.

That said, it is clear these two love each other. They are an old married couple who gets on each other's nerves, share everything and seem to genuinely care about each other. The affection they have for one another, with the exception of a few instances, doesn't seem to be manufactured for the camera. And in a weird, sick, strange, tuaom way, it's comforting.

TM

That's their prerogative.

[Did you just call me Coltrane?]

Originally posted by greatwhitenorthchick
I think you set off the thing at the door if you don't scan everything. You could test it at Home Depot in Manhattan if you like. They have self-checking.

There's a Home Depot in Manhattan? Christ.

[sebastian_dangerfield]

Originally posted by Replaced_Texan
Brooke Shields editorial in the New York Times regarding post partum depression

One thing that I don't get about Tom Cruise's criticism of psychology is that the recruiting methods that the scientologists have always used have always revolved around offering free psychological screening/tests to random passers by with nothing better to do.

These people believe aliens polluted our souls, and that absent the alien virus planted in us by Xenu 75 million years ago, we'd all be gods.

The lack of consistency in their message is like a broken seatbelt on the Hindenberg.

[Hank Chinaski]

Originally posted by sebastian_dangerfield
...and discovers his life long love of home decorating at 15.

How do you think Earl woods would come across on the show if they made it when Tiger was 6 or 7?

[robustpuppy]

Originally posted by sebastian_dangerfield
These people believe aliens polluted our souls, and that absent the alien virus planted in us by Xenu 75 million years ago, we'd all be gods.

The lack of consistency in their message is like a broken seatbelt on the Hindenberg.

You are really cracking me up lately.

[Hank Chinaski]

Originally posted by Mister_Ruysbroeck
Don't be so presumptuous. I've got some stories about pro se plaintiffs that rival the rude fats story.

Tell one.

[Hank Chinaski]

Originally posted by Penske_Account
That's their prerogative.

you understand- these aren't socks. These are their actual lives.