Great gowns.
Great gowns.
That makes no sense, his last name is Pine.
Seriously, guys. Read Krishnamurti or something.
And what does ‘content’ mean anymore?
That’s cool, because I’m covering how to spend a medium amount to eat a lot of good food while surrounded by second-hand couches and three metric shit-tons of books.
I just googled Brigitte Nielsen (look what you made me do), and she looks kind of like I would expect an aged Brigitte Nielsen to look.
Is it weird that I was mildly surprised that Geraldo Rivera is still alive?
I was amazed that the father of modern semiotics knew the word ‘dunce, but then I realized that ‘Pierce’ wasn’t a typo and different people can have similar names.
I regret that I have but one star to give to this current comment.
But who is going to explain the raccoon picture to me?
Someone ought to make a map of the world called ‘Where’s white?’ for Gawker Media because it’s getting confusing already.
Seriously, holy cow.
It’s a common pitfall of white people to think they were born into a world where all things are generally equal with capitalism sorting out whatever’s left to be done there; where all behavior can be judged on a single moral scale regardless of who’s doing what; where it’s possible to just move on from the past…
Definitely, but by Jolie.
I can’t stop laughing at “PRRRT.”
The open parasol really ties the look together.
Either plain white vinegar, which is what I think that Jolie Kerr recommends, or apple cider vinegar, which is what I had at hand and it worked amazingly well.
I thought for a moment that you can’t stand Ewan McGregor, and was stunned and confused, and then angry. And then I saw that it’s Ian McEwan and felt a whoosh of relief.
It’s true, they’re awful. But it’s visually neat.
So you’re completely right about Luc Besson movies, and yet I can’t not watch a Luc Besson movie, because Nikita.