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Just how much of her lipstick had he smeared away or swallowed in the months since they'd gotten back together, she pondered with a soft smile. But then... he'd ruined a lotta mascara, too. Why was it always the assholes who kept you coming back for more... while the really nice guys dulled like anesthetic? These questions faded as she watched the flame of desire begin to flicker in her reflection. So okay, maybe he was bad news... but she wasn't ready to run just yet.
James steps away from the keyboard and busts out the guitar for a performance of a new song, Anonymous Asshole, about those spineless cowards that post comments on internet forums - they know who they are. Scotty J on bass and Storm in stripes.
The color was pretty good on this but I liked the crisp energy of B+W, and thought I'd shift it sepia-ward just for a contrast to the red red red of Dante's lighting.
This was from the 21 April 2010 Storm and WTF? show featuring Eric McFadden and the Crazy Enough band, with guests including an amazing classical guitar player and Stephanie Smith of Kleveland.
In the right-turn lane, next to a curb painted red, and a sign that says "NO STOPPING ANY TIME." But he had his hazard lights on, so I guess it's okay.
I'll give everyone three guesses as to who's drone is intruding in my shot. Definitely worth the 400 mile drive from Maine to get this. Fortunately, I got another shot without fuckface's drone in it, but seriously...
September 2022
Session IX
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Little moments are the foundations of a lifetime. Childhood, with all its sense of wonder and fantasy, serves as the basis for who we become. For kids, it’s easy to imagine an empty box as a roller coaster, a pillow fort as a castle, and crayon art as a masterpiece.
Iwona Podlasinska, a Polish mother of two boys, has set out to elevate the quality of what otherwise could be generic family photos. As an architect by day, this mother dedicated herself to learning photography at night when her oldest son was three months old.
Proposition 8's been a big thing here in LA the last week, this fairly progressive city was damned shocked that the proposition (which restricted marriage to 1 man and 1 woman) passed, albeit by a slim margin. Folks plastered their disappointment all over various internet sites, and there've been several protests, including a couple in front of local Mormon churches, as the LDS apparently contributed large amounts to the pro-Prop. 8 campaign.
I've found myself discussing the proposition with most people I run into, be it out and about or at work. I'm currently in an e-mail discussion with someone, debating the various facets.
What I've heard from the Pro group is that they don't approve of homosexuality, but that's okay. That's not their problem. Their problem is either a) they don't want it taught in schools, or b) they don't want society dragged down by something they consider unholy.
(If you've got a different reason for being against gay marriage, please chime in.)
Now, why do I feel like the need to comment? Because everyone should comment. Because remaining silent, one way or the other, that's...what's the quote, "evil wins when good men do nothing."
We live in a country based on freedom. Not absolute freedom, true, but the idea that folks should have more freedom, not less.
200 years ago I wouldn't have been able to marry a white woman in this country. 50 years ago I wouldn't have been able to sit at the same counter as a white person.
So when I hear that someone can't marry someone else, it chaps my hide.
If your religion tells you not to do something, that's fine. If your religion tells me not to do something, we've got a problem.
A co-worker tried this: You can't marry your mother, you can't marry your sister. You can't just marry whoever you want.
Which is...interesting. Until you realize that U.S. government has already considered all this. There are laws against incest in each and every one of the 50 states.
However, the Supreme Court has ruled that anti-sodomy laws are unconstitutional.
Therefore, it has condoned homosexual sex, relationships, etc.
And if a relationship is okay, why not marriage?
So that dog don't hunt. Incest = bad. Gay folks getting it on = good. So say the Supreme Court, so say we all.
If you've a biblical reason why gay folk shouldn't get married, move to Vatican City, they're all about the bible. The U.S. is more than a bit touchy about religion encroaching on the affairs of the state. And vice versa. In case you hadn't heard.
Come up with a single non-religious reason, we'll talk (This is not rhetorical. I really wanna hear a reason). A single reason two adults (whose relationship is sanctioned by the federal government) shouldn't be allowed to make their relationship official in the way all other adults do so, a single reason what two people do with their friends and family, what they put on their legal documents, has anything to do with your life, let me know.
Because it sounds like a bunch of people trying to tell another bunch of people they can't do what everyone else is allowed to do. And that's bigotry.
Black jew that I am, I'm a wee bit sensitive about things like that.
A wee poem to bring it all home on the blog: blog.louobedlam.com/post/55632523/breaking-news-analysis-...
December 2021
expired film (08/2007, pulled ISO 160)
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Asshole - Ronnie Radke ft. Andy Biersack
www.youtube.com/watch?v=zLlbzlS6_Lk
I got an insane posse, we ain't clowns though
I ain't a juggalo, but I always fucking juggle hoes
And maybe it's in my nature but I never wanna date her
But she's like a shot of vodka 'cause I always gotta chase her
What's the fucking problem with a one night stand?
I'm never gonna settle down you need to understand
And let me keep it simple I'm officially stable
And I won't miss you here's a tissue
I got issues believe me
And I always see my mommy in every woman I meet
But I hate my fucking mother motherfucker it's weak
So please believe me I'm a needy insecure fucking freak
And it ain't as easy or as dreamy as you thought it would be
Took her out dinner (yeah), went and tried to kiss her (okay)
Opened up my eyes the fucking bitch was checking twitter (what?)
Ladies, I ain't trying to be rude, but I'll never date a bitch who Instagram's her fucking food
Oh, I lost my fucking mind
It happens all the time
'Cause I can't stand myself
I'm an asshole baby
Oh, I'm fashionably late
I'm the one you love to hate
'Cause I can't stand myself
'Cause I'm an asshole baby
I'm an asshole
I'm an asshole
I'm an asshole
(I'm an asshole baby)
I'm an asshole
I'm an asshole
I'm an asshole
I'm an asshole baby
Check up in the scene in mid-2006
I was automatically labeled as a goddamn prick
I go to prison and get out and I'm back at it (hey, guys)
I ain't afraid to go back better watch that lip
But the music nowadays always sound the same
But it's pretty fucking lame what you fucking lames claim
To be real music and you got to feel stupid
To be still choosing to abuse the privilege and you still use it
Lately all you bands do the same damn shit
Same break down snare kicking lame ass riff
And everybody's still fucking the same lame damn bitch
That comes to every show, showing her fake ass tits
But not me, I'm on a whole other planet
And I'll be damned if I sit back and let this fucking shit happen
I'm an assassin, with that music and fashion
When I cash out no backtracks I stack racks I cashed in
Oh, I lost my fucking mind
It happens all the time
'Cause I can't stand myself
I'm an asshole baby
Oh, I'm fashionably late
I'm the one you love to hate
'Cause I can't stand myself
'Cause I'm an asshole baby
Alright, everybody on the fucking ground right now,
Andy, here (alright)
You all are going to fucking die
Fuck you, fuck your tweets, fuck everything about you
Social media my fucking ass
[Repeated gun shots and screaming]
Ha, ha, ha!
I'm an asshole baby
Last but not least, I want to thank my fans
The best damn fanbase a band could have
And to show appreciation for how grateful I am
Here's a mic stand (sure up) take it home to your dad
I got arrested for a crime that I didn't commit
And I never beat my girlfriend, she's a goddamn bitch man
The truth is she was pissed, I broke it off
So what she did was calculate a plan to hurt me any chance she could get (damn)
Fuck it, her plot didn't work the jig is up and everybody knows this berserk
All you tough guys, and wise guys, gangsters on that Wi-Fi
You're bitch made in your real life and in real life I will fight
Just because I rock them skinny jeans and a belt don't mean shit, motherfucker
I'll knock your ass out for real
'Cause I'm pissed off, I'll piss on anybody
'Cause I spit raw, I split jaws I'm hip hop
I'll Nicholas cage your face off
Oh, I lost my fucking mind
It happens all the time
'Cause I can't stand myself
I'm an asshole baby
Oh, I'm fashionably late
I'm the one you love to hate
'Cause I can't stand myself
'Cause I'm an asshole baby
Oh, I lost my fucking mind
It happens all the time
'Cause I can't stand myself
I'm an asshole baby
Oh, I'm fashionably late
I'm the one you love to hate
'Cause I can't stand myself
'Cause I'm an asshole baby
I'm an asshole
I'm an asshole
I'm an asshole
(I'm an asshole baby)
I'm an asshole
I'm an asshole
I'm an asshole
I'm an asshole baby
Welcome to the fucking mixtape
Twenty fourteen and beyond
Me, Ronnie Radke, and a whole bunch of other crazy motherfuckers
Andy Biersack
You don't like it go fuck yourself (ha, ha, ha)
Now, kids, it's just a fucking joke
Relax
Explore #385
"Yeah there's a hole in my soul
But one thing I've learned
For every love letter written
There's another one burned
So you tell me how it's gonna be this time"
Hole in my soul - Aerosmith
Anyone loves Aerosmith???
I drew this just now.. it's how Trump makes me feel!
I'm protecting myself with a Susan Richards (The Invisible Woman) type force field...and Trump is trying with all his might to smash thru it! 😞