He doesn't do drugs, drugs are bad and he knows this because he's an actor.
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He doesn't do drugs, drugs are bad and he knows this because he's an actor.
An actor who is fed up with spectatorism. Go figure.
Anyone want to bet that Tom Cruise was either molested as a child or molests children?
I spent a total of a year living in Coeur d'Alene, Idaho. He has (had?) a house there up in the fancy neighborhood. There were rumors of more than one incident where he tried to hire wrestlers from the the college (NIC) to come over to his crib for some private lessons. Special secret double private private lessons.
This was the big rumor at the time.
Some gossip rag said he makes his male "buddies" sign an agreement before he "wrestles" them.Quote:
Originally Posted by PaCrappa
We actually walked by him in LA once, he's about a whopping 5'2.
Goddamn senile old men with driver's licenses are bugging me today.
I was driving over to pay my internet bill and just as I'm getting to the building I see these two old bastards pulling into traffic from the side of the street. I noticed them because each one was driving what would be the biggest turd on the road if there weren't two of them. You couldn't even tell what color they were originally there was so much rust- these things were straight out of road warrior.
The first dude (looked like a lady) passed me on the right and kept going. I was getting in the turn lane to turn left but had to wait since it was rush hour. This old piece of crap pulls up behind me, so close I could swear our cars were touching. Then I feel a slight bump. I'm thinking no way, this asshole couldn't have just done that. So I'm looking right at him in the mirror, he gives me this look and fucking rams my car!
The worst part is there's a ton of traffic and I have nowhere to go. I turn around yelling what the fuck and gesturing at this piece of crap, and just then I can finally turn. Before I can find a parking spot to jump out and go after him he turns down an alley and escapes.
Now I've got this bill to pay and it's like 4:50 pm, so I can't give chase. As I'm walking into the office I see this fuck parked his turd in the liquor store parking lot right across from the cable company. Still I have to get in there and pay this thing, so I'm planning to deal with it when I get out.
He must have seen me though, and when I get out the car is gone. So now I start driving around looking for this thing and it turns out the dumbass just moved it to the 7 Eleven lot right next door. Now I have his plates, description and a very unique sticker on the bumper. Guess who's getting charged with a hit and run? I'll bet he doesn't even have current registration; he's in for it now.
LOL @ Old drivers
I had a cigarette today for the first time in weeks. I hated it (though it may be because I was at a hookah bar and the two may not mix.) I must reevaluate being a smoker.
I suppose this is good news.
LOL @ OLD DRIVERS INDEED.
Some old mexican guy driving a Honda smashed into me today. He was in the left lane, me in the right. Both lanes can turn left. We both do. Except the old mexican (him name was - get this - Michael Myers) decides to make it a wide left turn and rams into the hull of my Saturn Ion. Now the side mirror is all kinds of fucked and my side panels and fender are scratched to high hell.
Holy fucking Jesus I am upset right now. AAHARHHAHRHARHAHRHAHAHGHGGHH.
WTF? That's like 3 TNL accidents today.