Depression and anxiety turned into Bipolar II here, and I know exactly what you mean. And since dealing with all that in my early 20s meant me leaving my little sister out in the cold, so to speak, seeing it with her has been pretty life-changing. We're closer than ever now. I love that it's something we can share…
Ohmigosh, yes, I play it all the time in the car and it makes it go so much faster. Did you get the extended one? The outtake songs are great. "We Know Better," the song for the little princesses, is so cute, wow.
lmfao, dong. (I'm half-awake and mentally 12, so this is hilarious.)
And has a history of harassing, humiliating, and even kicking ADs, extras, etc., at least according to George Clooney (search for Three Kings for the whole thing).
AND don't forget my favorite part*: representation for those of us with mental disorders. Though they never actually namecheck anxiety and depression, Elsa has both (confirmed by the director/screenwriter), and it's pretty clear in the film's imagery. I can't overstate how much that means to me. Between that and how…
I know, I was telling my sister we HAVE to do Tiki Room every time we hit the park from now on because you just know they'll change it in 2018. I mean, if it means we get Moana, I can roll with that, but they already changed the one at WDW years ago! I just wanna enjoy it while it lasts.
OT, but beautiful.
I really hope this is one of those movies where the descriptions are misleading. I'd love to watch Ryan Reynolds, Gemma Arterton, and Anna Kendrick work together, but... ugh. "Ha ha, crazy people are serial killers!" is the last thing I want to see right now. I'm so tired of the way almost everything in current media…
Thank you for stepping in with sources. I was just sitting here in shock, looking for the comment where that was retracted. There has never been at any point in my life, unmedicated or otherwise, a time when I felt capable of killing two children, let alone compelled to do, Jesus fucking Christ. Not all mental…
I really hope so. Plus it sounds like she has at least three. Hopefully she'll walk all of them at once for a while for extra protection.
YEAH. That's what tips the scales for me, I think. That last paragraph takes it from possibly someone's creeptastic creative writing project to potential serial killer territory. That intimation that one's prey is somehow special, unique — smart enough to know what normal people miss — to me hints at the idea he…
I went to the link above and holy shit, the whole letter. At first it sounds like an overly enthusiastic dude with a crush, and then it just gets weird. The bad kind. The "I don't think this can end well" way. The "why are you not terrified, lady?" way.
I know! I've been meaning to since the trailer for this adaptation reminded me I'm totally behind everyone else my age, and I keep forgetting. So now is the perfect time to rectify that. To Amazon!
I've never actually read Flowers in the Attic, so I'm extra excited to watch, certain I have no idea of the extent of the crazy about to be unleashed.
Wait, wait, are we supposed to believe that tweet is somehow in real time? She knows we know how TV works, right?
I just wish MTV had caught their grammar error. I don't think Farrah wanted to go get her "lube baby."
I was worried, too, but looking at the Twitter feed, it looks like they aren't tweeting any actual coordinates. The four in question seem to all be in a national park, and photos are added to some of the tweets, so I'm assuming the delay is significantly greater than 48 seconds anyway. So I guess the delay in their…
I got bored at work the other night.