Thursday, January 10, 2013 12:23:35 PM
Actually, cancel my last comment. There are black people in this photograph. And as any Weegie can show you if you're unfortunate enough to visit and happen to be black, most of us have never seen real live black people before. I saw a black fellow walking down Argyle Street once. I`ve never seen so many people stop in unison and gawp in open-mouthed amazement at the poor guy. He must have felt like he`d inadvertently walked onto the set of Deliverance.
Thursday, January 10, 2013 9:46:00 AM
my friends like to go to these things all the time, and every girl ive ever known has been a party girl, all i want is to sit in my nice big comfy lazy boy recliner, and bottle of beer in one hand and a bong with weed in the other, and the natural beauty of canada in front of me. but no, every weekend i get dragged to some club or bar or party where everyone is screaming and getting too drunk and fights break out and im the only one who is ever sober enough to break it up. thats it, im gonna movie into the country and eat me a lot of peaches.