I just spent a good 45 seconds frowning at Brad’s, so.... I guess?

My colleagues are looking at me wierd because I just called my computer monitor a prick in a very loud and abrupt manner.

I want to engrave this on walls and doors/wear this on a shirt/needlepoint/skywrite this quote. It’s not about Kim Kardashian, it’s about how people chose to spend their days hating like it’s their job.

And the bit where Lea said she did a lap dance for Cory and he had a bone the entire time lol. Ugh.

*flags above comment for being 3+ kinds of shit.*

From wiki:

Bethnal Green, though. Not plague, Blitz.

Came here to say just this, and also how lovely it is.

OK, thank you. Read it last year in a frenzy of scientology-related reading, couldn’t remember the title off the top of my head.

“Taylor was the one to put the brakes on the relationship.”

There’s one called Little Miss Perfect too, in case you haven’t heard of it, about a journalist that scientology went for like a rabid dog in the 80s.

Your September sounds like mine- not much fun. I’m sorry. I’m working by myself full time (it’s going to be balls to the wall), and my youngest (ASD, dyspraxic, one of the sweetest children in the world) is starting high school.

More likely she just lit a cigarette, shrugged and said “Well Rihanna *is* pretty fit.”

It was the morning after my 20th birthday. I was living in a large student house, and we’d all been out for my birthday. My boyfriend got up to make us tea, and came running up the stairs again. “DIANA’S DEAD,” he said, “AND SO IS DODI.”

This was me, entirely. Did it mean that I/anyone bought my daughter a load of pink stuff? No. Her first outfit was navy blue. My son’s was red. They are who they are and who they will be, and me finding out the sex wasn’t about decorating nurseries, or making sure that The Dance Of The Sugar Plum Fairy was playing…

“...the ‘Incident’ happened between the two yes they were both consenting adults 19 etc but come on 19.”

Nope, I love them.

“were you intending to ask me a question?”