Hated it...
Hated it...
Of course she’s a whore (definition = “sell one’s body, sell oneself”). You get paid to go on TV, meet a man, and try to get him to bone you. Reality dating shows: they’re whore-ific!!
Oh dear lord the hellscape America has become. Typical overreaction to a word. Imagine if she had said penis and all the boys in class sprouted insta-boners because PENIS PENIS PENIS. Can we please stop treating American children like the human equivalent of that mesh thing you put around pears in the supermarket so…
I submit “Diamonds and Pearls” as a co-#1 for Prince. But I also submit crazypants Mariah Carey’s “We Belong Together,” Fleetwood Mac’s “Landslide” and Bonnie Raitt’s “I Can’t Make You Love Me” as damn fine pop masterpieces.
The wig has now out-acted her in two films.
Uh, no. She’s a narcisitic nightmare mother...period.
Settle down gramps, nobody’s on your lawn.
Once again, Tony Dovolani is dancing with someone’s favorite nana. He should be sponsored by Ensure.
My wife says “Lady Antebellum is here.”
Best-dressed extra from The Walking Dead.
Ugh...he’s a sad, shallow little man.
“This campaign was always about citizenship—taking back our country from a political class that only serves the big, the powerful, the wealthy, and the well connected.”
The Kings give up more points than any team in the league, including the ridiculous Lakers: 4-on-5 defense would be an upgrade.