The math they use may be unsound—the listed numbers add up to 24. (And as for the 16-count, I do not recall when I would have used that word...)

I picked up the habit of no swearing in college, observing that my friends had that practice already well covered.

I am counting on you—and you alone—to carry the Blue Hair torch once the others have passed on.

Don't back down to surreptitious bullying.

Stand up to the oblique power-play.

I look forward to my mutuals providing a brief rejoinder essay, with a focus on Cat Boys and Their Role of Intersectionality in Gender Prevalencies.

There is only One Christmas Elf to heed.

My (semi-)serious nomination.

Aspirational, of course; but very anthemic—and very American.
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Too many teens around the park?

Oh my.

I hope they aren't slacking and chewing bubble-gum.

I presume her Christmas wish is to become a Real Greek.

I agree—though certain comic book collectors I know might think otherrwise.

(There's a reason that I'm Giles For You.)

I dunno.

I've had that point of view ever since I can remember, in regards to every kind of interest in a person.

For me to consider that possibility, the creators would have had to have seen all the movies.

And they keep making more.