Wednesday, June 10, 2015

Stopped right in the middle

Because what he saw was a horrible tragedy situation. A car emerged and a police car submerged into it.

This item is noticed on Twitter account with the header, "Suicide notes are a dying," Maybe "thing" didn't fit. Interesting items relating to black culture are collected there and shared. Some ten or so retweets with links to a 30 second clip fill the page.

Can we get a witness?

12 comments:

AllenS said...

Holy fuck! I'll bet he has a loft in Boston.

Chip Ahoy said...

When buying aquarium plants there is a difference between immersed, submersed and submerged.

john said...

He's great. I'd buy him a Burger King Whopper.

And I hope he gets a job. (Is it racist to assume he doesn't have one?)

I'm Full of Soup said...

The TV station is WLBT? Does that stand for Lesbian, Bisexual Transgender TV?

I see his hat says Philadelphia. But I don't think that is a Philly station. Plus we encourage folks like him to join Titus in Boston.

Rabel said...

What a well-mannered young Southerner. Yes ma'am, no ma'am, loves Jesus and America too.

And he can dance.

bagoh20 said...

Where is my Babelfish, and what is that language, pink ebonics?

Titus said...

OMG-that was hilarious-thanks!

I am butch, please-and I don't do burger king.

She sounds southern.

Titus said...

She lives in Mississippi-wow-I am shocked she is still alive....she is definitely section 8....no Boston loft for her!

Methadras said...

America is the land of diversity and creatures of all types. I'm sure personhood for it can find it's way through the courts soon enough. :D

Titus said...

OK, so it is gay pride this weekend, but we are headed to Nantucket!

We will be staying at a dog friendly B&B for only $450.00 a night-plus $75.00 a night for the rare clumber. It is still off-season and Nantucket has great rates before the first week in July.

My posts will be very light.

Have a super weekend!

Miss me!

Rabel said...

RuPaul called and said "Turn it down a notch, Courtney."

Titus said...

There is a real estate company on the first floor of my building and there are always flyover pubes, who are attending graduations, looking at the current listings in the window. My fave part of the day is when I exit the building and say excuse me to the pubes while they are looking at those damgumnit prices in this here part of the country. I sometimes physically push them too so they get the Boston rude treatment. I often here them say $900,000 for 1000 square feet, while scratching their dumb badly coifed hair. Sometimes they actually try to have small talk with me or ask about my dog but I just give them a crusty look, which I have perfected.