And the Bride worn Pnina Tornai, of course.
And the Bride worn Pnina Tornai, of course.
Pledging a fraternity let me break out of my shell in college, I never had a lot of friends in high school, in college, I was a wallflower, I pledged my sophmore year, and became vice president in 2 years. I built my confidence up, became a respected senator on student council, and was generally well liked. There are…
That’s fine, no one forced you to join one. Some people liked it. Different strokes for different folks, no need to feign mock confusion that some people had a good time.
It was delicious and fun. I hope you enjoyed your bitter pill.
I don’t know, isn’t it pretty much the case that ALL greek philanthropy kind of requires other greeks to do the heavy lifting? In my sorority, we had anchor splash/smash and it was 95% fraternities who were involved, coordinating costumes/routines/raising money/etc. Our sorority participated in Derby Days (it was…
I’ll just leave this here:
Reading through your post history, you have a lot of nerve for trying to scold someone for using abbreviations and the word “fuck” when you can barely use the correct words in sentences. You are truly insufferable. And with that, kindly STFU.
Ummm, okay. That was an unreasonably strong response. Taking a break from Tumblr?
I remember a few years ago reading an interview with already slim-woman actor Teri Polo, who was directed to lose 20 lbs in order to do that movie with Vince Vaughn and John Travolta. Both of whom were pretty porky at the time, and neither of whom were directed to lose any weight at all. Teri lost the weight by…
Not sure where you got my implication that this was a good thing. I agree with you completely.
I can’t be the only one who, when someone mentions the 90s, thinks it was only ten years ago. And then I redo the math and am like
Millenials, eh? Can’t live with them, can’t kill them because they are your kids.
“but to know that even she gets shit about her body is kind of awesome”
If this is how a naturally thin woman is treated, imagine chubby or fat actresses. I don’t even want to know what they are told but I’m sure it ain’t pretty.
SJP has always been very fit so this is just bizarre.
The first person to tell me this December that the Montreal Massacre wasn’t an act of misogyny gets a fist to the side of the head or, if the angle is better, the throat.
It looks like he committed the assault in December of 2013 and stole the car/possessed the crossbow after being released from jail in September of 2014. So, he almost killed a woman after showing increasingly erratic and violent behavior and serves *less* than a year. Then, after being realized and refusing to sign a…
“Whelp, it’s only misogyny.”—Society
I mean, it’s one thing to have that angry inner monologue when you get cut off on the freeway because “FUCKING _____ DRIVERS”. Yeah, we all do that shit. And then we catch ourselves and go, “ugh, stop it... me.” And then you argue with yourself, arrive at the same conclusion as yourself, and pat yourself on the back…
We didn’t always say nice things, and sometimes we were downright mean. Sometimes I just vented about frustrating experiences in an immature, hateful, and foolish way. It was in particular a breach of trust to post intimate details about lovers. I was naive enough to think it’d stay anonymous, and I was wrong.