Isn’t this more of a figure of speech than actual murder talk?
Isn’t this more of a figure of speech than actual murder talk?
There’s no good place for my mom and me to get naked together. We aren’t cool like that.
The childhood molestation thing was SO obvious. I’ve decided that Nic Pizzolatto is the type of writer who thinks he’s super deep and knows a lot about character development but is actually supremely up his own butthole. ALL the characters this season have had the most cliched back stories.
Okay.
I’m 25 and I’ve also never been to a club, been drunk, or um.... “visited a friend’s cottage.” WTF.
Kinja is a piece of shit. THERE ARE TRICKS TO COMBAT ITS FUCKERY THO.
This makes me sad on so many ways. I don’t think she had a chance given what she had for role models. I mourn her mothers’ far too soon lost soul as I mourn the kid who followed her parents path of poor choices. How is Bobby with a Y still alive while Whitney and his daughter are gone?
I’m ignoring instructions because I DON’T PLAY BY THE RULES
Between Sandra Bland’s death in Texas and Kindra Chapman’s death in an Alabama jail, it should be clear that questions and investigations need to happen. You have two black women that authorities are claiming committed suicide over minor offenses. In Bland’s case she never should have been arrested over a minor…
Seriously? Your response to this is to fucking lecture them? That’s cruel.
Fun Fact: They tested the surfaces on the NYC Subway, and found active vaginal yeast on most of them.
Dude, that shit feels like it would be SO dangerous. Either I would get choked (ON A DICK??!!) or I would accidentally like maim someone. And as for the other way, how would that even work properly. NONE OF IT MAKES SENSE. LETS JUST GIVE AND GET HEAD IN MORE HOSPITABLE PLACES LIKE EVERYONE ELSE.
She reminds me a little of Morena Baccarin actually.
not even close
When I was a kid, I was sad when people died but I knew I would see them again when I died. To be honest, I’m not an atheist. I think there is something. I think I’ll see them again. If heaven and hell exist, I don't want to go to a heaven that will exclude people for being who they are. God can suck it.
I’m terrified of dying, but not of death. I assume I just sort of lose consciousness if there is no “God force.” I don’t believe in any Christian God or any other specific one.
I don’t understand the human mind well enough, correction, the minds of partiularly brave and contented people, who, when faced with the prospect of almost certain death, can decide to die peacefully and with dignity. I don’t know if I could do it. I hope I could, if it were me. But I think of Dylan Thomas and Raging…
They should serve time first. They are adults, not little kids. At 19 you shouldn't need parental supervision in order to not assault. They committed a horrible crime and they should all get a stiff sentence before being deported.