I love Ribena!! I haven't had it in years because I can't find it. Are you in America?
I love Ribena!! I haven't had it in years because I can't find it. Are you in America?
Did you correct him? Like, hey buddy, you wish.
Story of my life! I don't get it. They chase us but as soon as we consider it, they're in the wind.
But weren't you asking him to be your sorority sister's date?
Bravo needs to get on that!
There are pasties for your boobs and other paraphernalia that will keep the front up thus allowing the back to be free.
She can't sing but she's a decent actress. My favorite movie of hers is "Out of Sight" so I'll give you half points. I think she's still around because she knows how to keep the mystery going.
It's still a tad scandalous today. You might see a movie star in a backless dress but very rarely, your average woman.
She's bringing sexy back. (Sorry, couldn't resist.)
You have to give them a shot. They make fun of everyone. Almost every skit makes me laugh until I cry.
The first link doesn't work anymore. I can't find it on YouTube either. Stupid Viacom.
Whoa! You don't like Key & Peele?! I thought you'd love them!
When I hear, read, or see something disgusting, it's all I can do not to throw up. Doesn't always work. Seeing other people throw up makes me throw up. So, I envy you. I think we're on opposite ends of the nausea spectrum.
Same here! When people start yelling, I tune out. For the same reason. They yell, I shut down, they become infuriated, but usually realize they won't get a response from me until they stop screaming. I guess that's one advantage of a screamer for a parent.
I think, not that I'm a doctor, but it depends on if you have dry skin or oily skin as well as what you're using to wash it. Try using only water for a couple of days and see what happens. You should also consult a dermatologist to see what's going on.
Sonofaseacook, there's a name for this?!! Everyone's always just telling me I'm a miserable bitch. Hallelujah, I've been diagnosed!
This, I like. Thanks.
Dear sweet Jesus, I only made it to about 1:17. Just no, no, hell to the no, and some more everlovin' nooo. I hate when people cover things they should leave alone. Haaaateee!
Forgetting everything else or just putting it aside for a moment, the text message exchanges, alone, were disgusting enough to bring me to tears. I've been really good about not swearing over the past few years but my reaction to this entire piece is a sea of internal profanity right now. They should be grateful the…
Confession: I had a roommate in college who was obsessed with Britney. N'Sync too but Britney was what she lived and breathed. I somehow ended up with a copy of her eponymous cd...and...I actually quite love it. Like, every song. This happens to me with no artist ever. Now my soul feels lighter for having shared that.