It’s becoming clear he was an emotionally and physically abusive husband and once she did leave, a stalker. But, sure, victim blame her.
Let’s not forget admitting on the stand that he was high and drunk in all his interviews in 2014. He’s a real winner that guy.
Hey, I didn’t name them. That’s on Gwen.
Add in some ugly racial undertones about “Gold-diggin Hoes” because she’s half Black and he’s white and I’d say we have a Bingo. A super-shitty, misogynistic, racist bingo.
Real story concerning Thicke and Patton. Back in 2010, I was at a swanky party at the Aria Hotel in Vegas. It’d just opened a couple of weeks before and one of my friends was one of the project managers for it while it was under construction. So he was able to get me into their first ever New Year’s Eve party/Official…
“crotch fruit”. That’s an excellent descriptor for kids.
For the sake of accuracy, he was definitely just the front man for that bullshit. Pharrell Williams is clearly the one who actually wrote it. I nevertheless totally believe Paula Patton is telling the truth.
Kingston lives for a good rawhide, but Apollo is happy just to hump the sofa cushions.
Excuse me if I act shocked that man who sings “I know you you want it” is found to be an abuser.
The love between Blake and Gwen is so very confusing to me. What do they talk about?
Just the other day I was talking to my husband about trump and all the ‘issues’ he has. I said,
“Why is it that everything seems to be about the size of his dick with Trump?!” We both laugh but at the same time both sigh in frustration because it’s true.
I thought the pegging was a fun nod to his sexual fluidity.
Yeah I thought it was really strange when he started dating an 18 yr old, then I realized he probably has the emotional maturity of a teenager (not including the abuse allegations)
This is accurate.
My wife LOVED LLL. I thought it was.....fine. Pretty. Nice performances. Well shot. Just inconsequential I guess? Deadpool at least had a bananas anarchy to its spirit where you’re constantly laughing “the FUCK am I watching?!?” in a good way.
Much to my chagrin, my spinning teacher would include Blurred Lines in the class music and I would spin out my energy focused on karma hitting this pathetic mother fucker for his “success” from a misogynistic, pro rape, stolen from Marvin Gaye, artistically corrupt, and just gross, song.
I very much believe every bit about Robin Thicke. He’s a real chode. I hope someone shaves his head. It doesn’t sound like much, but you just know he would fucking die inside.
As a comic nerd, I was never terribly interested in Deadpool. However my non nerd wife and I enjoyed the movie immensely. Perversely funny and good smash-smash action. Plus, pegging. If LA LA Land’s mediocrity deserves 14 nominations, Deadpool deserves one or two?
Excuse me while I act shocked that a man who reacted to a breakup by penning a song that goaded his fans into stalking and cajoling his ex-wife to “give him another chance” has also been physically abusive.