Can’t we mourn the loss of a furry friend without bringing up immigration? I have lost so much faith in humanity. Nothing is pure and sacred anymore.
Can’t we mourn the loss of a furry friend without bringing up immigration? I have lost so much faith in humanity. Nothing is pure and sacred anymore.
Just to be clear here, nothing has ever been pure or sacred. We’re only told that as children.
You take that back, Peanut was pure and sacred!
I refuse. You’re not my real mom!
“You ain’t my mama! Your sister/cousin is, Darlene! Go back to the bar!”
Is…Is that a quote from a movie or something?