Cornelius is pretty foxy, what with that dashing hair and sultry gaze. I mean...yay science.
All I know of debutante balls in the UK I learned from Amanda Bynes.
Am I allowed to crush? If so:
I was at Yale with Lupita and I can say that she is a really really great person. She and I did a public service fellowship together in New Haven one year and she is every bit as friendly and warm as her demeanor implies.
Oh my, this man. Good god, this man. Brad Pitt could be sitting next to this man, greased up and nekkid, and zero fucks would be given by me. I'd be like, get out of my field of vision, Pitt, you're fucking everything up.
His reading of Bright Star really does it for me. SWOON TO DEATH.
LOLWUT? You beat/avoided *cancer* - fuck that "cute cervix" shit.
When you're wearing no clothes, you're nude. Then why is it that the color nude is used to describe the hue of a…
Sorry Charlie— the only thing popping into my head is the chase scene from the Blues Brothers. Maybe it counts under fantasy?
Practical Magic and The Craft are some of my favorites. But Anjelica Huston as the Grand High Witch is the BEST.
It's not just you. Or I feel like I can't poop with the tampon in for some reason, like I'm out of room in my pelvis.
"She's certainly tamed that horse!"
Eat shit and diet?
BUT WE ALL KNOW THAT THERE IS NO FILM IN THIS CAMERA.
I'm vegan, but I'd be willing to renounce that in a second for some Hamm.