True. Not a very blind blind item.
True. Not a very blind blind item.
That doesn't even sound like blind item. Yes Jesus made him Good.
Look, folks, I didn't spend five extra years in school so you could call me "mister", okay?
Well, I have a long, uncommon last name and all semester one year in college—it didn't matter how many times I corrected him—my professor mispronounced my last name. It was bullshit and I would raise my hand at least once each class and it would always be a thing to correct him. Sometimes, I'd pretend like he…
You know what? It is offensive to have your gender presumed in correspondence. I identify as agender/genderqueer, I'm not an abnormality for academia, and I would be happy not to get mail addressed to "Ms. lurklurklurk" from people who don't know me.
So yeah. I can get behind this.
Shiny cars and drop crotch leather pants aren't going to pay for themselves dammit.
I would buy a ton of land out in the middle of nowhere/mountains, install a T1 line, and move there. My supplies would be delivered and I would have a few cats. Ok probably not at 18, but at 24? Yes. That has long been my dream.
I am none of those things. And I'm still an awful human being.
I want to bielieb it too.
I'd be willing to give him a break. He's only 20 years old and has more money than he could know what to do with and is surrounded by people that may not have his best interests at heart. I'm way too old to have ever been a fan or cared much one way or the other about him, but I can believe things could quickly get…
Julianne are you being punished by reviewing Biebster? ???
I want to believe that this is heartfelt. I do. I really do.
To be completely honest, if I were 18 years old, famous, and worth over 100 million dollars, I would probably be just as awful of a human being as Beibs
I have to confess that even though I'm way past my blink-182 obsession, I was still pretty pumped to turn 23 just so that particular lyric would finally apply to me after all these years of singing it.
i'm slightly past 23 and i had a moment with that song the other day. i still love it and i don't care that it's kinda bad.
Nobody likes you when you're 23, dude!
nahan. When you're high and 23, that song sums up your life
I remember distinctly getting high in my mid 20's, listening to "What's My Age Again?" and saying to myself "wow, these lyrics really speak to me."