Haha, ditto. Whenever an object randomly falls down without anyone touching it I’ll still start muttering “tip over, glass, glass, tip over” and giggling like a deranged person.
Haha, ditto. Whenever an object randomly falls down without anyone touching it I’ll still start muttering “tip over, glass, glass, tip over” and giggling like a deranged person.
Now, going by the Katharine Hepburn example, being termed box office poison is just another step on the road to winning a record amount of Oscars. Way to go, Melissa!
Oh God, Warren was hilarious. There was a scene where Malin Akerman’s character starts doing the bow-chicka-bow-bow porn tune for some reason and Warren sort of joins in and then goes: “What are we singing?” in this hilariously keen way.
Ian Chen, the smallest kid in Fresh off the Boat, makes my ovaries actually ache. I generally like kids but don’t think of myself as especially broody, but that little pisher really brings out my strongest urges to hug.
“Everyone thinks they’re Frank Sinatra.”
Eeep, that sounds awful. Especially considering she had Baby Face under her belt, which is still pretty shocking (aside from the tacked-on moral ending).
Shan’t.
Imelda Staunton just won the Olivier award for her performance in this year’s West End run. I was lucky enough to get tickets (although so far back that we were literally sitting on Pluto), and she was INCREDIBLE. She played quite hard towards the ‘deranged’ interpretation and it was truly chilling. Probably the best…
A 1900 Chicago Tribune editorial titled “Invasions of Men’s Rights” asserted that protections against wife spanking were none other than “the dreadful influence of woman suffragists and society leaders.”
As a non-American (yes, I know, I want me to shut up too), the idea of having police officers in school is insane. The only cop I ever saw on school grounds was when we had a school assembly about... erm, not breaking the law or something? He showed us some pretty sweet knuckledusters, is all I remember.
Haha, Anne Hathaway basically did that episode of the Dick van Dyke Show when they took the initials of all the names their relatives suggested for Richie and gave him the middle name Rosebud.
Apologies. Lewisham itself is much nicer.
Yeah, but... to Lewisham, though. Next time my boyfriend goes to visit his recently-released-from-prison friend, I’ll tell him to keep an eye out for TV’s Roseanne.
It would make sense...
Oh Charlize, honey, no...
And even that’s getting way more diverse...
Yes, that is very scary too. And abortion clinic shooters, etc. The fact that violent strains of religion still have the power to outweigh the effects of a lifetime in secular society is extremely disheartening.
That makes sense when we’re talking about some crimes, sure, but blowing yourself up is not like robbing a store. Survival is the number one human instinct, and it takes a lot more than deprivation and grudges to willingly override it - it takes an irrational force, like mental illness, extreme adherence to a religion…
A huge proportion of the young men and women heading off to Syria are educated, middle-class people, many with university degrees. Doctors, IT workers, engineers have all followed the call... The idea that poverty and discrimination are the leading causes of radicalisation, from what I’ve read on the subject anyway,…
In a way, even more frightening. To grow up in Western Europe, having more or less the highest standard of living in the world, social and political freedom, free health and education... and still choose to murder scores of your own countrymen/women because you feel more connected to an extreme reading of medieval…