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Then what? It's a bizarre thing to say with seemingly no other explanation

We shouldn't be celebrating her why? Because she struggles with mental illness?

Which probably means you're pretty angry but you're just so used to it you think it's like, normal to be so angry.

Her dad basically saved her life and kept her from losing everything she had worked for. People are so shitty in Hollywood, in that life, why not keep her millions in assets safe? If she had zero autonomy, she would’ve married the guy she was engaged to who also was a co-conservator. She left XFactor on her own.

Jesus Iggy calm down. That girl with the handlers who isn’t allowed to touch the computer is still head and shoulders above you when it comes to being a talented entertainer. Who cares if it’s her tweet. We’ve already seen what happens with Iggy tweets. Maybe she should be the one with the handlers.

You're being fairly judgemental over someone battling some sort of mental illness. Why shouldn't she work? It doesn't seem like she's that tired right now, I think she looks amazing and fresh and she seems much happier now than 5-7 years ago. You vilifying her for having a mental illness is wrong. It makes you a dick.

Usually, since you’re gray, I wouldn’t bother. But. I’m in a mood.

It seems pretty clear cut to me

Where is the Whoopi “You in danger girl” gif? It just seems appropriate.

Oh, I just cringe when I see women in later months of pregnancy wearing high/strappy heels like that. Girlfriend, your back is working hard enough toting around that bowling ball in your abdomen! Don’t make its job harder with those ridiculous shoes!

Team Kanye. Demi did it first and did it best. Everyone else needs to have a seat.

I think she was hitting on him, in some weird 19th century way us modern folk no longer understand. Perhaps that was how old-timey ladies asked for head?

I picture her as a young woman, beautiful, pursued by five young men. Four of them bring her bouquets of roses, each in a different shade, each trying to outdo the other, one lovely afternoon when she was receiving guests in the front parlor. But the fifth, Howard, the one her heart ached for, beautiful, doomed

I just read a tweet saying she’s being “abused” and people are “hypocrites.” Abused for what? For having legitimate concerns about a book that is romanticizing rape, control, abuse? They are so dumb, all of her fans. How does this stuff not make them cringe is beyond me. None of it is sexy.

It was also super amusing to watch people call her critics “bullies” and “trolls,” like it’s rude to point out the abusive nature of her novels. K.

I was busy when the hashtag started trending. I was like, fuck! I wanted to join in on the fun and ask soooo many wonderful things. In the end, E.L. won’t read any of it, maybe, but her fans will, and they need to wake the fuck up. This is textbook abusive relationship.

This was the most beautiful train wreck to watch live. I got an alert on my phone that a bunch of people I follow were using this hashtag, and I was immediately like, “Oooh, this is gonna be good. And also bad.” I was completely correct.

Oh man, we went out for a (rare) extended family dinner to a Chinese restaurant one (note: North American Chinese restaurant, had we taken my grandma to a real Chinese restaurant she’d have flipped her shit).

There’s no middle ground with older guests. They’re either really sweet and the best customers you’ve ever had, or they’re the absolute worst.