That's the point. The Dark Tower didn't even have an ending. But it ended anyways. Not to say you aren't right. He notoriously sucks at conclusions. See: The Stand.
Agree with what's been said on the DT series. A brilliant, engrossing and fantastical read with a silly and self indulgent ending. If you do read it, make sure to read (or reread) Hearts in Atlantis to enjoy the connections between the works.
A girl who's been hanging out with my circle of friends lately looks so young that I've checked her ID twice and checked that her facebook has her age listed and her parents on her friends list. Every time she posts a picture on facebook I feel like a creep for checking her out.
I'm not sure her age matters because I don't think that technically counts as sexual contact. Although he probably just came in his fupa.
Yeehaw! You guys keep focusing on the age of the girl or the fupa dude, when clearly the fucked up thing in that gif, is the chick getting her cowgirl on with that motorized toilet thing in the background.
<a class="postlink" href="http://www.cbc.ca/news/canada/toronto/ali-shahi-charged-after-sunwing-plane-makes-emergency-landing-in-toronto-1.2718073" onclick="window.open(this.href);return false;">http://www.cbc.ca/news/canada/toronto/a ... -1.2718073</a> Oh look, a flight had to do an emergency landing in Toronto after turning around and being escorted by a couple of F-16's. What does the media do? Put the guy's name first in the headline: Ali Shahi. Because that matters, right?
I pulled a muscle on my right side. It hurts when I breathe. I am still waiting for all the wisdom that comes with age, otherwise this getting older shit blows.
I turn 30 on Sunday. My fiance bought me Triple A membership. Goddammit. My sister doesn't have a clue, so any suggestions? This weekend will include barbecue restaurants, home-cooked ribs, steak, Brazilian steak buffet, and barbecued/fried chicken (my mom slathers them in sauce, grills them for like 3 minutes and then fries them, it's heavenly). For my 30th birthday, I will get diabetes. Cue Monday where I drive 14 hours to Ohio to meet the fiance's family for only the 3rd time. Dickbiscuits! Also, zoo trips with a two year old are surprisingly hilarious until she freaks out at the buffalo and screeches until it goes away.
Yup. Testicular trauma is the go-to for comedy with children (and adults, let's be honest). It's a thrill, really: you can instantly hurt a being six times your size with one target blow. For the recipient, it is NOT comedy. And when you REALLY get hit its about as hard to forget as 9/11.
I am bound and determined to perform the English language version of this: Spoiler ...at last, a reason to admire Russia. You have to love that he takes the stuffed animal back to bed with him.