Star buttin' star buckin' star fuckin' star buttin' star!
Star buttin' star buckin' star fuckin' star buttin' star!
Just his music career and social media mogul ambitions. He's alive and well in movies and on SNL.
My Myspace account is kicking it with Justin Timberlake at a farm upstate. It's not at all like my dog because, well, I never deleted my dog or my Myspace account, but my parents never lied to me about Myspace.
I've seen that porn.
Their corduroys are nothing to brag about either. They asked for wide-wale but all that would fit was wide-whale. Now the whales are pissed for being stereotyped.
Sexist rejoinder about your mother's superior flexibility compared to yours.
Only Sean O'Neal can wield the Big Red NO.
Two things.
That was before the internet. MTV was what connected us to the rest of the world. That meant everything came through Martha Quinn.
Didn't Tony Thompson have the unenviable task of replacing John Bonham in front of the multiple millions of viewers in the Live Aid audince? Martha Quinn was infamously caught singing over Led Zeppelin and fucking up the lyrics. I think the producer must have really hated her. Why on earth would her mic have been live?
Not the brown note!
After the Trumpocalypse Bowie related art will be worth more than gold.
Aw.
That's 2/3 of Shalamar right there. Throw in LL and some guy who can't afford another F. This is what happens when Babyface is in the house.
Try enabling VPN. I've got that in the Opera browser. Sometimes the net thinks I'm in Canada, other times I'm in the Netherlands or Alaska. I'm never home unless I turn it off. I think you can also specify which country or region you appear to be from.
I was happy to watch this rather than Little House on the Prairie. It was annoying as hell to have to watch Prairie at other people's houses.
D.E.B.S.!
Does he have an ice cream van? Truly he is justified and ancient.
I would imagine that they would drop to the floor swiftly after someone saw them.