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Courtesy of A Socialite’s Life Tom Cruise: Yuck (Part 3) “Some people, well, if they don’t like Scientology, well, then, fuck you.” He rises from the table. “Really.” He points an angry finger at the imaginary enemy. “Fuck you.” His face reddens. “Period.” That’s Tom Cruise giving a big “Fuck you” to 99% of the … Continue reading Words of One Syllable Dept.
I have, in the past couple of days, come up with an all-new theory of vacationing. Wait, I should capitalize it to make it look more serious: Theory of Vacationing. There, doesn’t that look better? (But, what is the theory? — you ask) Here it is: A person wishes to vacation in a setting that … Continue reading Theory of Vacationing
May your eyes sparkle with the light of Torah, and your ears hear the music of its words. May the space between each letter of the scrolls bring warmth and comfort to your soul. May the syllables draw holiness from your heart, and may this holiness be gentle and soothing to you and all God’s … Continue reading A Blessing
I found snippets of this on Fainting in Coyles, and looked up the whole thing. It gives me much hope. It’s always good to know that the world isn’t as crazy as you thought it was. Not quite. Putting the whole thing here for your viewing pleasure. The originating website is Manifesto. Manifesto ”We are … Continue reading Manifesto
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