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Flow-Rydaaaaaaaa!!! That winch was in a coma. WTHF!!!

She didn't leave because of the money. Let's face it, she wanted to be the wife of a multi millionaire athlete. If a man punched me like that he'd be looking for his dick on the highway.

Laters...

I love, love, love this GIF. And what the hell is Rosebudding? Scratch that.

Okay, I'll bite...

OMG!!! I cackled so fucking hard at this!

This has got to be the grossest thing I've read on Gawker Media. I'll take straight sex over this nasty nasty any day of the week including Sunday.

She just seems about as interesting as my cat coughing up a hairball. No life in these pics. Just really photoshopped poses that don't even tell a story. Beyonce has turned into some kind of "other" and I don't mean that in a good way. Not a fan.

I shouldn't have told you to shut up. That was rude and I apologize. You're right, you have an opinion (I just happen to disagree) Be well.

Can you please shut up? You're not a psychologist so stop pretending to be on on the interwebz. Seriously.

Someone on another thread said these "cars" have no transmission. How do they run exactly? Sorry I know absolutely nothing about off-roading.

That's right. Speculate about an accident before an investigation is complete. Great journalism there. Hey, here's a thought, maybe don't print shit articles like this until you actually have some facts to back up the story.

So his state of mind is more important than showing respect for the driver who was killed and the fans who witnessed it? Because, of course it's all about his well-being. I get what you are saying about his mind being racked but in all honesty, who the fuck cares. He shouldn't be racing if his mind is fucked anyway.

You really think a guy who just killed someone in a racing accident a few hours prior should be racing today?

What a dick move. Great PR you pricks.

Great article. My depression came about because of my panic and anxiety disorder. The more I was afraid the more depressed I became because I am not an inherently fearful person. But over time the anxiety, panic and depression morphed into one. Did you have this experience? I mean it could be a 6 of 1, half dozen

Dayum!!! That's a quarter or half of the...or one third...oh fuck it. I hate math. Makes my head hurt. That's a buttload of vehicles.

Shit howdy! She never stood a chance did she?

Hahahahahahahahaha!!!!