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Except the lyrics are not at all critical or rude, they’re quite nice about each ex. So how is that petty?

I see we’ve all decided to forget how creepy Pete Davidson was to Ariana Grande and all the *insert Whoopi “You in danger, girl” gif here* moments, in favor of yet again blaming Ariana Grande for not being nicer to her troubled ex. Interesting.

This is kinda why it annoys me when people put a huge emphasis on how “family is everything” or “family first” or other slogans one might find painted on a pallet at Target.

I really hate working out, gym classes, and exercise of basically any kind but I’ve recently gotten really into Yoga with Adrienne on YouTube. I like that I can do it whenever I want, in the comfort/privacy of my own home, and she’s the least annoying sports class leader I’ve ever found. If you want to start yoga but

I’m the youngest with a big age gap between me and my siblings, but I personally love it. It felt like the best of both worlds: I had siblings when I was little and wanted them around, and then just as I got old enough to fight with them about stuff they moved out of the house. I got the only child perks of a bigger

I have over 40 first cousins, so, yes, Catholics are def still having lots of kids.

I mean most reviewers get screeners of the first three episodes only, it’s SOP.

When you’re single: But when are you gonna find someone?

Dax Sheppard seems to get asked about Kristen Bell a lot, but that makes sense and seems like a bit of an outlier.

This is like, very specific. Has Bradley Cooper actually done this to someone?

How are you grey on here??

Sure, probably. I guess my point is I think it’s weird to project doom (or joy) into a stranger’s relationship based on one set of photos from one moment. I’m not saying that specifically at you, to be clear, but rather to Page Six.

Probably also true. All the more reason Irina Shayk should be allowed to enjoy her silent date in peace.

That’s like, pretty much the plot of America’s Sweethearts, a movie I used to love as a youth. Are you saying it was more of a documentary than I realized?

Y’know, w/r/t the Bradley Cooper story, I kind of feel like if I had a baby/young child at home I might find a date night where I didn’t have to smile, or wear makeup, or even talk, to be pretty damn romantic. I could see that being a real treat after a day with a high-energy child.

Flake didn’t do anything, but the women stopping his elevator did (at least, in my opinion).

Based off skimming this comment section:

First of all, hey Kelly Ripa, I’m a vegetarian who is slowly devouring herself one (or many) cuticle(s) at a time, and I’m not ashamed. Stand in your truth Ripa!

If you look at the credits, Allison Jones is the one who he usually uses as the casting director on his stuff. Once I started noticing her name on stuff I began to see it almost every time I was watching a show or movie that had a really solid cast.

Exactly. Different medicine works for different folks.