FOR THE LOVE OF THE SWEET BABY JESUS WHO DIED ON THE CROSS.
FOR THE LOVE OF THE SWEET BABY JESUS WHO DIED ON THE CROSS.
I shall point you to pretty much every article I’ve read about The Beatles.
Not liking the music isn’t the same as disrespecting the work. I hate the Rolling Stones, but I respect the work and their position in music history. I also don’t enjoy The Beatles. However, I can understand why both bands have so many fans and why their name is spoken with reverence even if they’ve never been my cup…
Now comes that part where the media looks for something they can use to trash this kid and his family. If his third cousin on his mama’s side has a record, it’ll be in the news.
Off-topic, but Beyonce-related:
Is Post Malone still on the fucking stage?
Yes, you are.
“I just wanted to get everybody out because I wanted us to still be a family and not have to lose anybody because I’ve lost a lot of people in my life”
If everyone of us reading this donate five dollars, which I think it’s the minimum, they are going to have all what they need soon.
See, I’m in the opposite. I like both the yellow and the white potato salad.
I must be in the minority cause I hate potato salad. I don’t care if Karen, Tanisha or Maria makes it, I’M NOT EATING IT!
Quick poll, yes or no to eggs in potato salad?
You and Harriot both have GOT to stop pretending that Russian salad = potato salad
Your doing it wrong. Cream Corn in Sweet Cornbread is like cake you can eat with goddamn anything. Fight me.
I woke up feeling like a trick...thats because you are *cackles*
My daughter yelled “don’t beat me” in a crowded store because she didn’t get a fucking Shopkin. I’ve never come close to beating anyone, especially my daughter. I hate fucking Shopkins.
I remember when my dad used to take hour-long walks around the block after my brother used to do dumb shit (like accidentally cause fire damage in his school’s bathroom) and I didn’t understand why my dad would take walks either in the rain, sleet or snow. Now, I understand.
If my kid did this shit to my husband/they dad. Omfg.