I miss Joanna and her reviews :(
I miss Joanna and her reviews :(
Because there are morons like Tom Cruise who don’t believe in psychiatry, and are advocating that people with legitimate mental health issues just need to run to feel better. As someone who has suffered from a chemical imbalance, let me just say to him and the people like him: F**k you!
“The offensive player gathers with his right foot on the ground. He then takes two legal steps, before losing control of the ball...”
I’m really hoping that Rebecca doesn’t end up with Josh or Nathaniel. I feel like the show is really beating a dead horse with the will they/won’t they storyline.
I know, I really loved them together. :(
Chris Pratt is the top Chris...of terrible Chrises
I figured this would be a story about mistranslation, or how Reebok mis-worded a statement, and this was taken out of context. But no, they came out and owned that they yes, actually we do want to talk about women sitting on men’s faces.
I’ve been a fan of his since watching him as Will Scarlett in Robin Hood, and thought he was great in Taking the Flak, a nicely comedic turn for him.
She managed to be interesting for a hot second when she was dating that male escort.
And then as soon as you open the door, stare at you then walk away.
Thank you! I was wondering the same thing.
Who he play for? All-Star Edition
Not gonna lie, I’m weirdly attracted to Jack Dorsey. I don’t feel proud of this, but much like Lisa, if I randomly met him in a bar, and didn’t know who he was, yeah I’d definitely go there.
I don’t watch Riverdale anymore. It got to a point where watching the episodes was giving me a headache. I do enjoy reading recaps however, just to see how insane this show can get. Just so I’m not misreading, the show is saying that dyslexia=low IQ? Okaaaay...
I love lasagna, but I wouldn’t try this, because this gender reveal nonsense is f**ng ridiculous.
I have so many (incomplete) sets of measuring cups and spoons. I somehow manage to lose one spoon or cup, or they get to close to the stove and melt, or the numbers wear off.
Ha! True.