Right? This is a woman who literally makes money promoting eating disorders. That sex tape is probably the most harmless thing she’s ever done.
Right? This is a woman who literally makes money promoting eating disorders. That sex tape is probably the most harmless thing she’s ever done.
How in the hell does voluntarily having sex with one’s partner (even if for the world to see) equal the level of embrassment that is having Kanye (who may actually hate black people AND women) as a husband?
It makes me sad that Anthony Bourdain got involved with someone who reeks of hot garbage as much as Asia Argento. He deserved better.
Cardi can order a hit out on every woman in Queens and it won’t stop Offset from cheating. You just have to throw the whole man out.
I liked the part where Kanye motioned at Michael Che to agree with him and even Che was like “Nope.”
Are we going to talk about Kanye wearing a MAGA hat and getting booed by the audience for giving a pro-trump rant? He literally said the Democrats planned to take black fathers out of homes and put them on welfare. WTF? I guess most of it never made it on air but Chris Rock posted a video of it, it’s pretty cringey.
He’s usually pretty emotionally intelligent! Part of why we’ve lasted (though he’s had moments). But yeah, we were sabotaged, but I give the girl a pass, she had just lost her mom to cancer and her dad to grief, and was lashing out at anyone and everyone she was afraid she’d lose. It was probably for the best anyway-…
I assumed he was actively drunk, at least during the screaming meltdown part. Substance abusers can go absurd amounts of time thinking that “nobody notices” the pasty complexion, shakes, red eyes, etc.
So, the guy I’m seeing is a professional bartender in an upscale urban bar/restaurant. He has been bartending for a long time. His take on Kavanaugh’s demeanor and behavior yesterday, including the sniffly, runny nose stuff, the endless water drinking, the guy’s pallor, his quick temper and testiness: that the guy was…
Um, more like a sabotaged blind date! Sounds like the two of you were obviously destined to hit it off the moment you were alone together and she was jealous. :P
BUT HOW DID THEY MEET AGAIN??
In the 1970s a university graduate hitchhiked from Glasgow to Tehran to start his new job. On the way he met a very posh man who was going to stay at his father’s house whilst it was empty. They exchanged info, and the hitchhiker was invited to a party at the British ambassador’s house. A ballet dancer who was friends…
Heh heh! My man works for UPS :)
I went on a vacation to Cuba for 2 weeks when I was in between jobs. My now husband was my Airbnb host at the second place I stopped. I’m bilingual (from college) and he speaks little English. I’m an Ivy League-educated East Coast, middle class girl, and he studied theater and grew up picking tobacco and taking care…
Sorry for the long story.
Not mine, my parents. Dad home on leave, nobody around to drink with but a neighborhood guy he’s known forever. All night, dude talks about being in love with this girl (who’s engaged), drags dad to girls house in another town. Shitfaced childhood friend introduces them, and immediately pukes near the front door. Hot…
Not mine, but my parents’ friends. They met about forty years ago when she was a bridesmaid at his wedding. They hit it off, But he had literally just gotten married that day so they both shrugged it off. A year goes by, first marriage goes to shit and they run into each other in the street.
When I was a kid growing up in the south, somehow I was obsessed with the Kansas City Royals. More than anything, I wanted to go to Kansas City and Royals stadium. My dad offered my sister and I trips: anywhere we could drive on a long weekend. My sister went to NYC. I went to Florida for Royals spring training. So…
Not mine, and it’s super simple, but also incredibly sweet .
My fiance and I met over Tinder - I’m a Tinderella - and I 100% tried to ghost him after we slept together on the night we met after messaging back-and-forth for a few weeks. He caught me trying to leave in the very early morning and convinced me to stay with arguments that began with “it’s still dark out” and ended…