"Get away from my kicks YOU BITCH."
LA LA LA LA I CAN'T HEAR YOU LA LA LA LA...
This:
It could, however, prove a formidable substitute for just getting drunk enough to not feel your feet anymore, or you know, wearing a more comfortable pair of shoes.
To me, it read like the bible:
Bbbbut the barrel scene! Interspecies flirting! Giant fucking wood spiders!
BLARGH! Since I can't edit my original post (KINJA, WTF?!?)...
My list (or rather, my mother's list) would be:
Hmmm...interesting. I'm really not trying to be a Jezebel apologist (tangent: lurve how Tracie Morrissey is suddenly everyone's darling because she wrote a so-so article on the rise and fall of Lisa Frank when, not ten seconds ago, everyone was out for her blood for being a Polanski apologist), but I can honestly say…
Anne Hathaway.
Beyonce's not the Best Feminist Evar, but since the current state of feminism is all about recognizing Lady Gaga and Katy Perry as feminist role models who just are silly buttheads who won't take on the label, and upholding Lena Dunham as Jane Q. Feminist, I don't see why we can't recognize Beyonce as at least as…
Scholarships are different. Some are merit, as opposed to need, based. There's nothing dishonest or greedy about P. Diddy's kid winning a scholarship based on his academic credentials.
Talk about greedy. He's already won the lottery, far as I'm concerned. The genetic lottery: Kennedy face plus Ahnold's body.
A moment like this needs the perfect piece of music: