I personally think this entire season has been dropdead funny (people have different senses of humor!) but definitely the selling point on the show is their fabulous female friendship. We really don't ever get to see a relationship like that between women. So refreshing and honest and gross and perfect.
Also my best…
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The day I suck a man's dick for any other reason than because I goddamn felt like it is the day every single one of you needs to put a fucking bullet in my head.
I did. We are good now. He gets it.
Can I mention how lucky I am to have a man who made me wait at a spot at Glacier National Park for 5 minutes for 4 other people to leave in order to ask me, quietly, to marry him. No videos, no cameras, no audience. I am lucky.
My husband, not overly sentimental, says to me on Sunday "Aww, did you see that latest proposal video? It's cute."
How to make a proposal all about you 101
There was a different article from BI where they were quoted as saying they were sorry but didn't know how wrong it was.
AAAAAH she's so talented and gorgeous, I just want to bite her. Is that weird?
Sounds like the McDonald's kids transferred in from the Waffle House last week.
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i hope this clip of this week's broad city will cheer you up, anna.
A hispanic/latino guy won best director/best picture, but I guess that doesn't matter.
Some of us eat like monsters because we are monsters.
The more I stare at it, the more cute it becomes. Do it's 4 extra eyes look like a mustache?
yeah mark you really dropped the ball on this one
I've been working a long time now in some kind of 9 to 5 fashion, and frankly I doubt I'll ever find a job I truly "enjoy." I tolerate my jobs because they give me money so I can support my family and have my hobbies. Other than that, a paycheck is a paycheck. I find it obnoxious how we're supposed to chase the dragon…
Most people look at me like I have two heads when I say that I don't really care if I don't love my job as long as I don't hate it and dread going to work every morning. My passions are family and friends- I don't have a brain for science or numbers. My dream is to write, but given that I have to support myself…
No no no, your feelings don't count until you've shared them with EVERYONE. You have to share them on facebook, twitter, pintrest, instagram, tumblr, vine and the other social media sites. Every "like" is validation, every new follower is a victory.
THIS. Get the fuck over and move the fuck on. No one wants to hear about how bitter you still are all these years later, even if you pretend to be over it (you're not, you wouldn't feel compelled to write a letter if you were). Trust me, not even your closest friends want to hear that story again. And guess what?…