If I have learned anything about reading tabloids its that you should NEVER believe them regarding anything to do with pregnancies/babies/whats going on inside of a celebrities uterus. Just think about how many times poor fucking Jennifer Aniston has been “TOTALLY PREGNANT OMG” according to the rags. Like probably…

She hates women. Amateur psychology says she hates herself. Loathsome, vile woman indeed.

This is the most disappointed I’ve ever been in a moustache.

Now Calleguas water district wants an injection barring the couple

God I hate his face.

They replace the cast with a gigantic billboard ad for reverse mortgages, and occasionally cut back to the audience nodding thoughtfully, applauding, and whispering agreeable phrases to the women sitting next to them.

Or just cancel the show completely and replace it with aa burning Christmas yule log.

Let’s also get Whoopi Goldberg replaced by a broken garbage chute.

That legit happened to me once. Went to a friend of a friends to buy some weed because I had a shitty week and my regular dude was at some camp or something, he went to his room to grab it and when he came back he was just wearing a pair of white tube socks. No joke, he pointed to his gentleman sausage and winked at…

Bless these women, and bless the dozens if not hundreds of other women and-or girls this sadist has raped and sexually assaulted and kidnapped and drugged and slandered. And to the “court of public opinion” and to Whoopi Goldberg and the rest of Cosby’s defenders, fuck you all to hell. If people in this world simply…

shut up, its totally legit excuse

YES

THERE WAS A WOMAN IN THE FRONT ROW OF THE VIEW WHO WAS NODDING WHILE WHOOPI WAS TALKING

And that, my siblings, is rape culture defined.

The Jared Leto Tattooed Joker has gone far enough. No more tattoos on Batman!

I know this is good and I am so glad that these women are getting at least some closure, but goddamn if it doesn’t still make me so fucking mad that it had to come to this before that happened.

Me. The answer is me. Upon further reflection I would keep my pants WAY on and run far away.

The question “are you doing ok?” is most appropriate, I’ve found, when friends gets a tramp stamp or thigh tattoo soon after a significant lift event.

Ben has tramp stamp ?

ahahahahaha ben affleck got a tramp stamp hahahaha