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when yr plan is actually a fantasy—thats where it all gets stuck. as per: if he wasnt a cop & we liked him we might decide—note word: decide—that even knowing womens addresses & planning specific crimes against specific people was no more than just fleshing out, if you will, the fantasy. in this case i dont know if

do you not understand how totalitarian yr comment sounds?

[put in the wrong place, apologies.]

am i insane to think that he was isntead committing very pertinent commentary on what people truly think while they are giving heavy duty verbal & visual shrift to politically correct ideas? cos thats how i took it. i didnt find him offensive. i find a culture thats entirely too hung up on & entirely too proud of

this is old advice & was not designed to make women angry. instead it's feminist advice, from way back, designed to keep women from, yes, being raped.

i agree w/ you.

it's not yr fault. it isnt. dont take it out on yrself. dont. i will tell you two things from the inside, cos i know them [& know them well]:

i liked her a whole lot better before she declared war on fat kids.

i dont like this show—once several years ago i watched my late spouse called a scumbag on it—he wasnt, he was just a drug addict. you will note he is also late, as above. but dr. drew, there, is correct. really really deep drug addiction is a horrible mess. it's worse for ex-celebs, even of the demi- variety [as per

i will only add that that extreme but temporary desperation is most often recurrent. consistently & sometimes continually recurrent.

agreed, anyone tied to the industry wouldnt think elsewise. even if one isnt, look at reality tv. look at what they did w/ project runway, of all things. & it started out as one of the least planned rtv programs.

it wasnt julia di sieno who hit the owl. it was some guy in a truck. &, as far as i can tell, he didnt ignore that he hit it, he got in touch w/ a whole mess of authority figures who put the owl in the hands of, yes, julia di sieno, wildlife rescuer. i believe he, meaning the owl, is fine now. no idea about the truck

i cant believe you dont realize that the no. 1 person prop in all these shoots is the woman herself.

howsabout less objectification of everyone?

i always tip really well, have since i was a child adding my own driblets of cash to the very little my father would put on the table. as per & obviously: i agree w/ the main point of this article.

ps. is everyone certain this guy is not a joke, say, in the potential manner of, say redux, the potential [redux] courtney stodden?

does anyone ever ever ever really go out w/ this guy? has anyone ever ever ever in his whole life?

drugs, drugs, it's drugs. i can tell you which kind but you can probably guess.

fyi: the music is one-eyed maestro by kevin macleod.