He knew, did not give a fuck, is tired of being hassled now, wants to go back to raping as usual. Statement written as he listened and sang along:

Song KK should have played in the background:

Being a pussy grabber/rapist is now as accepted as locker room talk. Everyone’s just used to it, move along, nothing to see here.

Ol’ Goopy forgets people she’s co-starred with in multiple movies. Stars/Entrepreneurs don’t have time to remember everybody!

Bring it up.

You might be surprised by the things I’ve figured out on kinja, the fuckboy of commenting formats. For example, to reply to your post right now: I had to go into my notifications and click your NAME, not your comment, which takes me to your profile, then I click your DISCUSSIONS and see your comment in this thread in…

Lars has the sense o’ humor in that band.

I like this group. Reminds me a little of a mix between Floetry and Jill Scott.

The Grammy awards always seem to be dumped on one person. Lizzo got the one pop solo performance then everything else goes to Billie Neverheardoneofhersongs. It’s always one person’s year (Adele, Alicia Keys, Norah Jones, etc.) It makes the whole event so boring. I never ever watch, and just review outfits and the…

Comeuppance for people like him is winning an Oscar.

This is a Rich Person’s Death. Too bad he involved his child/ren in such travel.

Hahahahaha this is kinja!

That sounds terrible.

I am placing this here for you:

Doc Marten’s oxfords I owned in the 80s/90s were so sturdy and all purpose and suited my style at the time, but lard did they make my ankles sore from their cumbersome weight. They never shredded my skin and they had to be alternated with other shoes because of the aforementioned ankle torment.

This makes me feel so stabby.

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I am a woman. No one told me there was a march. 

Ugh, a few years ago I had some specky mold/mildew stuff that just grew and grew, bleach be damned. Turns out my bedroom had no insulation the walls, they would SWEAT, dripping water like I’d just had a shower on my bed. Landlord ended up hiring a swindler mold remediation guy who tore out the dry wall, replaced and…

Haha maybe, maybe NOT.