OMG YES THANK YOU
OMG YES THANK YOU
I was hoping against hope that it would happen. I think it was still a little too early in the season, though. Watch your whiny ass, Laganja, it's on the horizon…
That does explain a lot about Trinity's behavior thus far. In the extremely unlikely event she is reading this, I apologize for my rudeness earlier.
Remember when this was one of five commercials that Nick Jr aired in every break?
Today on Savage Love, we learned that you ALWAYS set a passcode lock on your computer. ALWAYS.
No.
Do you mean the original "daughter of the air" ending or the original original "she melts into sea foam and that's fucking it" ending?
In the von Trier version, the mermaid cuts off the prince's balls while growling "Chaos reigns." Then she throws herself into the surf and dies anyway.
And lounging around an impossibly beautiful house, with a vacant expression plastered on her face, bored out of her fucking mind.
I didn't realize that until I put the first disc in the player and started desperately flipping through the menus looking for them. I'm still pissed.
Well, except for the whole "Don and Betty tell the kids they're getting divorced" scene. Seriously, that scene fucking destroys me every time I watch it.
One of my favorites was "On The Street Where You Live" at the end of the pilot. It's such a perfect complement to the punch-in-the-face reveal at the end that Don is married and has a family.
"I'm not the one you're mad at so SHUT UP!!"
I think it's because Betty had no solid proof of Don's infidelities at this point. It's one thing to greatly suspect your husband of dicking around on the side, but it's quite another to have someone outside the relationship tell you that your husband and his wife are having an affair.
Duck putting Chauncey out on the street was the turning point from "boy, he's really struggling" to "HOW COULD YOU FUCKING DO THAT I FUCKING HATE YOU".
She was in the early stages of a mental breakdown that lasted, at the very least, several weeks.
I accidentally discovered the perfect way to get rid of JWs. They rang my bell pretty early one Saturday morning, and I stumbled over to answer in in my nightgown. Which was rather flimsy. I opened the door and the guys were mortified. They pretty much threw a Watchtower on the porch and ran away.
Considering the fun the editors on this show seem to have, I don't doubt at all that it was cut and pasted from at least two different things.
It's just unfair how hot Milk is out of drag. Shame we play for opposite teams.
The editors on this show must have a fucking blast.