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R.I.P. Meep. The mere mention of the teeny, be-feathered little guy makes me wanna cry. I'd wager that was one of the most disturbing, heartbreaking scenes in AHS' history. I had to turn away for a moment - it just felt too real.

GREAT BOOK. I read this when I was 12- it made a huge impression on me.

she seems like a fair hybrid of both tbh

"Ariana Grande screams whenever she is thirsty."

So like a parakeet or a newborn?

OMG...apols for size.

Disturbing yest informative:

This calls for a Daniel Radcliffe appreciation thread.

I'm in the unique position of not cringing one bit at this. Because as of yet I haven't heard a poop-related hookup story worse than my own.

only bang a guy with a downstairs bathroom.

I'm not disagreeing with your general sentiment, but creep is the wrong word.

He was a child. A sad child raised in a world where boys aren't supposed to get emotional about things. A sad child raised in a world where boys aren't supposed to get emotional about things in a country with gun laws that are actually

You okay? Need coffee or tea or something? All that hatred over kids who can't legally drive or vote. Relax.

I can't even make myself hate-watch this Kroeger/Hagar collaboration, like I physically cannot make myself click the link, so congratulations on finding the one thing that's too dark even for me.

There was a simmering anger about people like me — "Social Justice Warriors", as they call us — who are asking for change in the game industry: a better, broader representation of characters, among other things. We're "the cancer that's killing games", and Kotaku is seen as the key enemy site, with Polygon a close

When I was a kid I used to go to church with my aunt and uncle every Sunday, and after church, my aunt would go up in her painting studio and paint and I would mess around and play pretend or whatever in the living room. One weekend in November when I was 9, my uncle went out of town to go hunting, so my aunt and I

This stories about a friend of a friend. It's short but it terrified me when heard it. This girl my friend was friends with went out to a bar near her flat with some friends one night. She went to order a drink and realised she had left her ID in her flat. She didn't live very far away so she just ran over there to

When I was 17 years old, I was an avid romance reader. I'd sneak all of my mother's Harlequin novels and lock myself in my bedroom and just absorb all of it's cheesy, dramatic, goodness. So when I started dreaming of this dashing, young fellow in a breezy, ruffled, white shirt (think Fabio or whatever any man on a

Nice to see this finally! I was stationed at the Naval Base Point Loma (Subbase) as a dock master for the 2 years that this little sucker was there.

Speaking of!!! Minus Bey's ass, he really stole the show in the On the Run HBO special—I kept thinking 'Why's Beyonce keep showing up to ruin this Jay-Z concert'. Sometimes I forget he used to be cool AF. Although it drove me insane that they didn't sing...like a single complete song in three hours.