Oh, it really worked. He’s HUGE and he used his size to intimidate. You got the feeling he’d happily crush you. He conveyed the frustration and smugness of a tiny king ruling his shit pile so well.
“I sold my friend the drugs she used to overdose, and I went to prison, but I learned *sooo* much about myself in the process ❤️”
Rose & Jason Statham basically stole that movie right out from under Melissa McCarthy. I don’t remember the last time I laughed so hard. The bats and mouse droppings on everything at the CIA office, or Statham wanting to use a Face Off machine and Alison Janney telling him it takes quarters.
Holy shit yes. I hadn’t been by the site in about three or four years, and a couple weeks ago I found myself there and was just appalled. It’s all horrific click-bait headlines from awful people telling awful stories about awful things.
“judgmental, self-absorbed, and unreflective,” should be xoJane’s tagline.
Wait just one damn minute! Are people out there tossing around the notion that a young man who once participated in the release of a sex tape to bolster his career might have attempted to cast the stereotype of Southern racism about to maybe get some more attention?
Seems like a wasted opportunity not having Ja Rule on My Kitchen Rules.
My grandma said the same thing about breastfeeding. It was for poor people. As a result, her babies were fed canned milk and Karo syrup, because she couldn’t afford to buy formula. Way to go, Weird Grandmas of the South!
Re: Naomi’s mother, traditionally there’s nothing white Southerners fear more than looking poor, because that means they’re no better than Negroes.
I think our baby is growing up.
Now he looks like Charles Manson.
Or like someone who would be arrested for cocaine possession.
Hmmmm...he must have excellent drugs
With subtle mockery. He’ll flip out and embarrass himself.
I thought it was going to be made of diamonds because I saw someone who looked like a body guard carrying the train. (my bff borrowed a necklace for a gala once and they sent and armed guard with her . She had to have witnesses to sign it out and at midnight the guard took it from her neck. The guard, btw, was…
“Bingo Gubelmann"? You're kidding me with this, right? Now I'm imagining Ivanka yelling "Bingo!" during sex. Awkward, weird
Every time I see Taylor Swift, I feel like she is a classic example of a cipher. Like I don’t believe a single thing about her is real and genuine. It all feels very manufactured. Everything, to me, about her is built on opinion polls.
She’s probably going to get a lot of flack for this, but I don’t hate it. It’s all in the word ‘brand’.