*plus* no way does she have Nina Simone’s voice. I’m wondering what that’s gonna sound like here.
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Aaaannnd: the decision to sequester myself from entanglements, romantically or otherwise, is reinforced.
ah-ha! thank you!
Lead pipes in homes must be replaced. But aren’t they missing another critical element here?
if there is such a thing as ‘joyous elegance,’ then they’re the embodiment of that.
but if you really cared for little Isla, you’d want to feed her home grown vegetables raised in unicorn poop fertilizer and mashed by hand using your very own artisan fingers.
Taaawwwmm! *.*
I’m so sorry for your loss.
I’m so glad someone remembered to post about that role. Just *brilliant* voice work. of course.
“Keep calm and carry on.” I think it’s a point of pride for the British.
It’s as if the casting director thought “Well, who can we get to play the voice of G*d, that has the voice of a god?” *lightbulb*
Yes, but I’m pretty sure a Montessori school would shame the heck out of any parent who sent their child to school with Lunchables...
“the red carpet is how the masses access fashion” - welp. I’ll just go ahead and take 40K outta the bank so I can access some of that there fashion stuff they have.
ooh, sorry about your retina, what the heck? How??
And... will miss you here, but see you at UPROXX.
gutting a beast and crawling inside to keep warm is so done before.
Emeraude was the poor college girl**’s Shalimar. (**me)
My problem with the coat is that it still fits my ass (because swing coat) but I can’t get my arms into the sleeves anymore. le sigh.
I haven’t yet parted with the gorgeous camel-colored cashmere swing coat I bought at a Retirement Home garage sale for $2.25 in 1980... it no longer fits me because hello, got fat, but I’m keeping it for my teen daughter. I’m certain that one day she’ll want it.
there’s this one: Cheeto-dusted bloviator