It figures when I stop eating fast food is when they start giving away all of the good stuff. First McDonald's, then this.
*sigh*
I love you so much for this.
If you throw some Red Vines this way, perhaps I can convince Walter to investigate.
If I was that dude's girlfriend, I would have all of my fun revenge screwing/dating/whatever, laugh over the sniveling baby he became when he realised that things did not go his way, tell him to fuck off [exhibit A: channel Stella Gibson], and skip off into the sunset knowing that I was awesome.
This, ladies and…
This cracks me up...they are getting married in a place were nobles/commoners alike used to defecate and urinate in the hallways/stairways/etc. Somehow, this seem appropriate. (that and this couple is one of the prime examples of excess)
I am pretty sure I lost a weekend of my life doing something similar back in college.
It still makes me sad that (according to just about everyone) "Grace of Monaco" was just a gilded mess. Oh well...I'll just watch it for the costume designs.
I *think* in this instance, it means Instagram...as in: "Instagram Fantasy" then "Real Life Failure"
Drama = ticket sales
#TeamGunn!