Flames. Flames. On the sides of my face.
Flames. Flames. On the sides of my face.
Also known as the Robert Durst defense.
Y’all. The ones from the dollar store work just fine.
I love this song, so I am looking forward to this performance.
Not, Steve Carell. I will be CRUSHED if Steve Carell is a dirtbag.
Wrote this on the last Timberlake post, but “Man of the Woods” is what his son Silas’s name means.
The promo is goofy, but I think the name of the album is after his son. Silas is a derivative of the name Silvanus, which means “Man of the Woods.”
I’ve got a thing for eye crinkles, so the close up shot is getting me.
Also, if the person on the left is wearing a hooded sweatshirt and no pants, then the person on the right is shirtless and wearing a yarmulke.
I just tried my hand at making my own candles in my crock pot just because of this company’s Etsy store. Can’t afford all the candles I want from them, but maybe I can make some!
This has to be a Big Fat Gypsy Wedding dress designer, no?
Amy is the absolute worst.
Ugh, I loved Laurie so, so much and then he went and married Amy on the rebound and I am still not over it.
Had to Google. Is accurate.
Or y’all could do some cold brew and have that shit all set to go in the AM.
As a Tigers fan, I always love seeing the Yankees lose, and GET THAT RING, JV!
Wai-wai-wait. Is that part about his daughter true?!?
Pink felt and CHROME pool table.
I have adored Fiona forever, but I think might be my favorite thing I’ve ever heard from her: