Axe repeatedly demonstrates that the Detailer can “clean your balls” while never once using it on a person.
What is a good novel? Does it have to have beautiful, lengthy prose? Something that has complex sentence structure?
Howdy ho, Cal Poly. I hope this fine Thursday morning/afternoon/evening/night is treating you all well. I’m sure it is. Just a couple more weeks of that whole school deal. Got those final exams and papers coming up.
Once upon a time, there was a little boy. This little boy had big dreams. Dreams of exploration, fame, fortune — being a columnist who talks about different kinds of beers and exbeeriences.
It took the soaring guitar of Alex Bleeker and the Freaks and their self-titled album to give me the balls (or the naiveté) to try to describe the kind of music that this label puts out.
Thirty years ago, America faced almost the same problems that it faces today. President Jimmy Carter preached that the sky was falling.
Most of us are familiar with the softened Disney version of fairy tales, but few of us have read any of the original Grimm’s fairy tales or anything like them.
Your professor could judge you based on your lack of understanding of “Crime and Punishment,” someone on the bus could disapprove of your choice of clothes, hairstyle or music, or the cashier at the drugstore could judge your purchase of lube and candy canes.