Posh was just my everything. So iconic and with the little Gucci dress. I loved her, but all my girl friends made me play as Sporty because I was a boy and she was the most butch. But inside, I was always Posh.

“What do you think about...manta rays?”

Don’t forget her serious, Manta Ray thoughts.

You actually tried to read that gobbledy gook of a paragraph multiple times. And you are definitely right about the difference between a one time thing and a pattern of behavior.

She also didn’t sing. She was purely there for sex appeal haha.

Pretty much what I got from this article. I wanted to break down everything she said, but didn’t know where to start. I lost a couple of brain cells just reading this thing.

I love that Posh just didn’t dance.

‘Bend it like Beckham’ had a great line where one of the mothers tries to discourage her daughter from playing Football (soccer):

She stupid...

I watched this movie dozens of times when it was on HBO because it was literally on every day.

How is it that this movie is “bad” and Kingsman is “good”. They don’t seem that different to me.

45 has never held any significant views on Christianity. Nor has he ever shown any examples of what a Christian should be.

HE LITERALLY LIVES IN A GILDED HOUSE!!! This woman is an idiot or a cognitively dissonant, latent bigot...or a semi-shrewd conscious one.

“I was faced with two presidential candidates that I really did not approve of,” Campbell elaborated. “And so I had to find something, a commonality with one of them, that would make me feel like if I have to vote, I should utilize my right to vote. Since I don’t prefer either of them, what can I find that would make…

And some of Donald Trump’s views on Christianity, honestly, is what caused me to vote for him.

That stupid, or they are paid shills. Actually, why not both?

The second half of this post sounded real Ray Lewis knelt down on both Knees for Jesus, right?

“So all the fear that I was hearing in churches everywhere and amongst African-American people, I was like, ‘Man, we’re making a god out of this fellow. We think that our life is going to go to hell in a handbasket if he don’t get it right. And is he our god or is God our god? Are we going to pray for him or are…

It had its moments.

I admit it, I loved the Spice Girls!