Ahhh hahaha we did this to my mom too! Told her our Marine brother couldn't come home until after Christmas Day and then had him jump out of a box. She almost deafened my daughter (who she was holding) with her scream, lol. Good times had by all!

me: "that's....*nods head* that's poorly done."

As a photographer I am much more disturbed by the tragic Uncle Terry style lighting. It's harshing my mellow.

Well, if they didn't want to show her nipples then, maybe, they shouldn't have put her in a white tank and sprayed her down with water.

See? What I've always said...........without nipples, breasts are pointless.

I was watching this muted and wondered if it was like Urban Cowboy and then, out of nowhere, Alan Alda! I turned on the sound and then Jack Huston as a young Alan Alda!

Important.

Blue Ivy encompasses my emotions perfectly in regards to Igloo's obtuse nature in this situation:

After reading this, I'm going North Korea and unplugging my internet tonight. Horrible.

Jesus Fucking Christ. There's no way I can eloquently express just how awful this is.

Like why are we even talking about hip-hop, she does pop-rap?

Okay, so I understand that she has made some racist tweets or whatever it was (I don't know the specifics), and she was stupid to have that "slave-master" line (wtf was she thinking?), and that is definitely an important part of the context here. But what, really, is wrong with anything she said?

Good thing her music is bad and our attention span is short. Sit back and await her fade into ignominy.

That's what it's called when your dad makes some jams on his computer with an 808 simulator and talks over it.

buy pop rap albums

This is where I'm at with her and her defenders.

She is like the musical version of genital herpes. Painful and — apparently — impossible to get rid of.

I just cannot stand her. I mean, not that my Black ass means anything to her. But: