You’re correct.

just checking in for Trini love. I make bomb ass curry chicken but my stew chicken never comes out right. My mom just brought me back a bunch of pholourie mix so it’s about to go down.

All’s fair in love and basketball.

As a Trinidadian and an excellent cook, I can reassure you that properly caramelizing sugar to cook meat in is an art form (yes, my stew chicken is bomb, yes my pelau is bomb).

Anthony’s just jelly because his most creative use of a spoon over an open flame was...well, you know.

In my day, we walked ten miles through a blizzard uphill both ways to hand the camera to someone else and let them take the goddamn photo.

Or 1969. Also my look. ♡

And thus Jesus spake: “why aren’t you crucifying my wife?”

Now they all are outta work, work, work, work, work, work, work.

Almost a year to the day since this story came up last time...almost like...i don’t know. a bird or something. rising from the ashes.

Just want to say at the risk of seeming gutless, I regret this comment.

It’s very Maddie Ziegler cover bandy?

I know nothing about dance but I will say that I think this modern lyrical long-limbed thing works better for her than any other Generic Pop Star choreography I’ve seen her do.

The entire two paragraphs are laughable. It is almost as though Ms. Becks is admonishing us that, without them, we would be nothing.

Theres nothing forgivable about broadcasting your ignorance using the same device that can provide a basic breakdown of whatever it is you know nothing about, in less than 5 minutes.

Ahem.

If you’re high and mighty in real life as you are in this comment, I feel sorry for those around you.

Women are cast as the moral backbone of the society, so they become the custodians of sex. It’s men’s to take and women’s to keep. A woman’s worth is tied to how fiercely she guards it, so boys are conditioned to think ‘good girls’ say no and they are the ones worth pursuing. Her worth increases the more they have to…

Wait, Norway is a white country???

I’m all about ghosting social events, in fact I often skip the middle man and never even show up to begin with - I call it foreghosting.

This was a bad date. She had a horrible date with a clueless guy who thought he was being sexy and hot. She was made to feel uncomfortable, and it wasn’t right.