There’s already always been a “Netflix for Books,” you turd-brained marketing fool.
Is yoga rage a thing? I think it’s a thing.
Nama-fuckin’-skar ‘n all that, but if another one of these IGNORANT yoga bitches around here SNAPS open her mat like it’s a fuckin’ BEDsheet right the fuck up next to my HEAD again, her sava ain’t gonna be just an asana, if you know what I’m sayin’.
I read the tags before the entry itself
Just Set It On The Ground And Roll It Out Silently Like You’re A Human With Some Studio Etiquette
and just assumed you meant a fart…
Thank you for that.
17 librarians-in-training take the city bus from a party to a bar. The loudest communal shhhhhhhhushing you ever heard ensues.
It’s time for the annual Pride and Prejudice around these parts.