OMG
OMG
I’ve seen people do this after defecating. (I’m wretching just thinking about it.)
This episode should have been called The Bawl Ball. JESUS.
I try to go into most movies as blindly as possible. Since trailers started giving away major plot points (What Lies Beneath being one of the first/worst offenders), I just go by general word of mouth and good reviews.
I don’t know if I can handle this right now.
WTF?!?!?!?!?
Well, that was just so incredibly sad. I wanted Asia to win so badly. JFC that was heartbreaking to watch.
But enough about Rogers Park. HIYOOOOOOOOOOO!
I’m still wondering why no one’s asking Jaymes Mansfield: “How’s your head?”
The shudders this will incite in anyone who’s seen it:
I’m still hoping for a Dorian Corey character...and a subplot about that infamous skeleton in her closet.
Y’all need to see http://notfoolinganybody.com/
If this is late-stage capitalism, when does it officially die?
GayHop won’t have the same ring to it.
They could have done a better job. Trying to mash up a campy Dead Ringer challenge with an in-depth exploration of self-sabotage, self-esteem, and self-doubt would have worked better with the Season 5 Top 5.
Perhaps they could have more effectively talked about the reasons why some people struggle with self-sabotage and others don’t. Some people handle it better (Eureka), some people have worked through it (Asia), some are imprisoned by it (Miz Cracker and to a certain extent Kameron), and some are completely unaware…
If Todrick Hall is the price I have to pay to see Crystal Waters, Kimberley Locke, Ultra Nate, AND Martha Wash on the same day, I will make my peace with that by being closer to the Belmont end of things between 2:30 and 3:30 on Saturday.
You mean....
I’m speaking specifically about effeminate men here.