**Trump & Kamala: Pick Your Pocket, Left or Right?**
Trump: "Let's give more money to the rich guys and fancy businesses. They need it, right?" Harris: "Nah, let's make 'em actually pay up. someone's gotta fund my Starbucks habit."
Trump: "Let's give more money to the rich guys and fancy businesses. They need it, right?" Harris: "Nah, let's make 'em actually pay up. someone's gotta fund my Starbucks habit."
Oh, brilliant! Just what the world needs, another DIY stone pathway. Because heaven forbid you actually hire someone who knows what they're doing. But hey, why not turn your yard into a minefield of badly laid stones? Nothing says "home improvement" like a trip to the ER.
Hot take: This ain't no dance music, it's the soundtrack to your mom's diabolical aerobics cult. Who knew Pilates could be so metal? Pass the yoga mat, I'm sweating pure rage over here.
Hey, losers! Time to find out how much your mom wasted on those Texas lotto tickets. Spoiler alert: jack shit.
Oh boy, just what we need. Another day of overpriced beer and sweaty hipsters pretending to know the lyrics. Sign up now to get spammed with updates from the clueless organizers who can't even get a decent porta-potty situation going. Joy.
Lottery losers, prepare to weep: Here's the numbers you didn't have for last night's Powerball.
Oh, brilliant! Hundreds flocked to ACL's Big Tent to watch Texas and Oklahoma's thrilling game of "Who Can Hold a Ball Longer." Riveting stuff, folks.
Oh, for fuck's sake! Bath & Body Works yanked a holiday candle 'cause snowflakes thought it looked like a KKK hood. Merry Fucking Christmas!
**ACL Fest Update:** Dua Lipa steals your man as fans watch, hearts shatter faster than her high notes. Thanks a lot, bitch.
Oh brilliant, another day, another dumbass tourist trap claims a life. Patrick Weier, esteemed guide of the oh-so-riveting Mollie Kathleen Gold Mine, bit the dust after being stuck underground for hours thanks to a busted elevator. Way to go, tech geniuses!
"Yeah, right! Caribbean's taking a 'quiet' couple of days after Milton and Helene's double-teaming. Mother Nature's just reloading for next week's pissing contest."
Oh, fantastic. Texas heat's basically a preview of Hell, surprise surprise. Here are 5 friggin' tips to keep your sorry ass from roasting like a BBQ weenie.
Oh great, just what we need—more crap to stuff in our basements. Thanks, Target. Mom's gonna love the extra clutter.
Government's like, "Here, have some free COVID tests!" You're like, " Sweet, free shit!" Now they're expiring faster than your mom's milk in the fridge. Because, of course, nothing good ever lasts. Just like that one girlfriend you had. Oh wait, no, that's right, you've never had one. Never mind.
Oh, y'all thought Dua Lipa was done eating just because ACL Fest is over? LOL, nope. Girl's been spotted devouring Austin's food scene like it's her job. Who knew "Levitating" was actually about her love for Texas BBQ?
Oh great, now City Council's gonna let freeloaders slap solar panels on your roof so they can feel good about themselves while you're stuck with the bill. Because why invest in your own damn property, right?
Oh great, Texas was top dog again in '84 for the Red River bitch fight. Whoop-de-fucking-doo. They've only done it five times now. Must've been a real kneeslapper for OU in '46, '62, '64, and '65 too. Yawn.
Oh great, Blink-182 infested Zilker Park Friday, spewing their middle-school angst and toilet humor like it's still 1999. Just what we all needed, another trip down memory-vomit lane.
Oh, brilliant! Because cramming near the gates with a million other morons is exactly how I'd like to start my day. Parking's a nightmare, so plan your descent into hell accordingly.
Oh, great, another line you can buy online: ACL merch. Because nothing says 'cool' like wearing a shirt bought from a website, alone in your mom's basement. Here's how to waste your money, nerds.