Showing posts with label dirty tinder sex. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dirty tinder sex. Show all posts
Monday, January 19, 2026
Monday, December 23, 2019
And Now, Vince's Uncle Roberto On How To Calculate 25th Percentile
One instance in which you'll be viewing score percentiles is when you look at school rankings to figure out whether or not you even have a shot at getting in your school of choice. Let's say you're looking at the SAT scores for the Really Prestigious School you're thinking about attending, and you find yourself staring at this information from last year's incoming freshman when you peruse their website:
25th percentile scores for incoming freshmen: 1400
75th percentile scores for incoming freshmen: 1570
What does this mean? 25th percentile means that 25% of the accepted students made a 1400 or below on the test. It also means that 75% of the accepted students scored above a 1400. 75th percentile means that 75% of the accepted students made a 1570 or below on the test and that 25% of the accepted students scored above a 1570
The percentile rank formula is: R = P / 100 (N + 1). R represents the rank order of the score. P represents the percentile rank. N represents the number of scores in the distribution.
And speaking of scores, if you're on a date while riding in my limo, please don't ask me if people have ever had sex in the back of the car. The answer is always yes. Every time. Be safe, kids!
Friday, December 30, 2016
Friday, September 30, 2016
Air Station Was Shocked.
Air Station was shocked.
Urinal Holes was, too.
Electric Meter Panel's mouth dropped open.
Subway Car Suspension hid in the dark from the embarrassment.
Dyson Airblade felt uncomfortable talking about it.
Ketchup Station was goofy and confused.
Indifferent Octopus winked and told everyone to chill the hell out.
Tuesday, August 18, 2015
This Week In Hip Hop Awfulness, Week of August 20
Just in case you had never heard the first 6000 times he's mentioned it: 50 Cent once got shot. I think my mother knows this already.
Hey, look. The ultimate YES album cover/sports car dorm poster.
And the award for Most Literal Album Cover goes to...
I honestly don't know where to begin here. I just didn't realize guys still shaved stripes into their eyebrows. I thought that went the way of Vanilla Ice in "Cool As Ice."
Here's the thing- if you don't call ahead and tell the front desk you want an EARLY CHECK-IN, you're going to be left waiting in the lobby like a plebe.
FKA twigs decided to really go for that booger at the next stop light.
"Hello? Do you know how to use Photoshop? No? Okay."
I can't tell if this is supposed to be that "James Bond" tunnel or if these two assholes are stuck in a clothesdryer.
I'm not a guns expert, but "all I know" is that a semiautomatic weapon doesn't need a scope on it.
The "KISS" font. The literal interpretation of a Jimi Hendrix lyric. I like it!
Jesus rolled dice for your sins?
N⚭.
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