That’s a cunty remark. 

Hot take: Pulp Fiction was trash. I remember all the college kids gagging deep on this movie.

I don’t know why anyone would ever want to take beauty advice from JS (or honestly why anyone would want to listen to anything he has to say, ever). Dude looks horrible in the best of times.

Lifetime and Netflix can do whatever they want but I want my Christmas cheese in pure, unadulterated Hallmark form. Hallmark Christmas cheese is like Stilton, stinky but wonderful.

I’m not going to lie, I’m going to watch all of these most likely in Christmas pj’s and drinking hot chocolate #itiswhatitis

We always make fun of celebrities being conceited and self involved. I think it must be some sort of necessary protection from all the backlash against people who need to make their awful petty opinions known to the celebrity.

Elvis is one of the few historical figures that’s better looking than anyone who could portray him in a movie. Leo play J Edgar Hoover for example.

I honestly don’t think Elvis is able to be captured in a movie. One, he’s already in plenty of movies as variations of himself, two, he had a truly once in a hundred years combination of talent and charisma.

Scott Swift only owned 3% and was not on the board. In any case, she’s a grown woman and if she wants to buy her shit, she should be able to.

She worked her ass off and she doesn’t want to be owned. I care. 

Cute remark by a commentator on CNN:  “No wonder Joe Biden’s against busing!  Kamala Harris just threw him under one.”

Counterpoint: “A potential employer told me to send her a link, so I mailed her some sausage. “ How did this get printed?

There’s a term for it (well, at least there’s a term for it in one of my friend groups, wherein we had one such couple): dopplebangers.

Jonathan Harker wasn’t posh. His prospective wife needed to work. Anyone expecting a posh accent didn’t understand Dracula. The character is a cuckold who catches his wife in their bed doing the deed, which explains why he’s regarded as a nothing, despite the daring escape and the derring do of the final attack. And…

SERIOUSLY! That picture is a full NO.

The best quote I ever read about him -

The only question I want Jonathan Frakes to ask me is “Would you like to step over my chair and sit on my lap?” and the only answer is “Yes, Commander Daddy”.

Nobody has the right to make uninvited rude comments to a stranger about their appearance. It’s not helpful, encouraging, or wanted! There’s a difference between signing up and asking for tough love motivation, and just trying to exist in public without being harassed. That’s not a little thing, and you have no right…

I love the gall of a person who is NOT running a marathon trying to call out a person who IS running a marathon. What a lazy, evil fuck.

The thing that pisses me off is that they still feel entitled to judge or hurl insults from the SIDELINE like bitch I’m out here running for my life, trying to do better while you sit and watch. Fuck you dude, what more do you want from meeeeee? **Tyrese voice***