Is this the part where I remind everyone that Jeffrey Dean Morgan is friends with Paul Rudd, and they co-own a candy store? Apparently so.
Schmeckles
Schmeckles
She was also supes boring on Drag Race last week...
And technically, bullshit is stool.
Dismissing valid issues as “oppression Olympics” is bullshit. This is a problem that is not just significantly worse for WOC but that also requires different steps needed to fix the issue for them.
The real casting news about this movie is why they changed the gender of the reporter who investigated Ford
Raven, is that you? That might be an ankle strap peeking into the shot on Blair.
Whomever approved the art direction for those images should be fired. If your WHOLE article is about showcasing the fashion of the red carpet, it’s probably best not to take “artistic license” with the photos in which the image becomes less about the subject and more about how stupid the decision to crop and cut and…
My issue is that I can’t see anyone’s shoes and the shoes are really what either make or break a look, henny!
I get these pics are supposed to be fun and arty or whatever...but man, if I’m looking at outfits, I want to see the outfit.
Foreskin skin grafts are a thing, but yeah...idk how one can leap from “legit medical use” to “maybe she’s born with it, maybe it’s BabyPeen!”
I want a movie where a cat keeps killing people and framing her owners and then she gets adopted by a serial killer who figures it out and the back half of the movie is cat and owner pitted against each other, trying to frame each other.
No word of a lie, one of the ways Canada defends the national capital is...they don’t mention it on road signs. Literally, take the highway from Kingston and you can see signs telling you how far to Montreal, how far to every little town on the way, but they do not put Ottawa on the signs, so if the Americans invade,…
Some of us always wanted to be a lumberjack. You know. Leaping from tree to tree as they float down the mighty rivers of British Columbia. The giant redwood. The larch. The fir. The mighty scots pine! Just sleep all night, and work all day.
WHAT ABOUT THIS FROM TODAY?
Come on, you’re better than this! My wife and I play in a bowling league together and we’re not fucking.
Wait . . . did Virtue and Muir already conclude their historic career of simulated ice-boning on machetes?
A wise person once said “We don’t need a Justin Timberlake anymore, we have a Bruno Mars.”
Ummm, why is everyone feeding the trolls? That’s bad business.
Came here to say exactly this.