Robyn herself has the right to talk about her relationships and she knew Whitney way before she got big so I think her story will be more genuine, we shall see.

I understand that you don’t like finding out something about a dead celebrity that you find “icky”, but it is not demeaning Whitney’s life with her ex-girlfriend confirming the fact that they were a couple. It seems Whitney didn’t want to remain in the closet, but made that choice for professional reasons as her…

In most cases I would agree with you, but there is a part of me that thinks she wouldn’t mind the world finally knowing how much these two loved each other, and the hate and prejudice that kept them from being together.

This isn’t just some person. It’s Robyn. The central figure of her life before Bobby Brown came in to smear shit on the walls. I think she’ll have insight about Whitney that needs to be heart - that she wasn’t just the crack addicted hot mess she devolved into in her final years.

Kinda changes the meaning of that two thumbs up review by Siskel & Ebert.

There is no way this rock weighs only 1 ton (unless it is hollow - which adds to the constiracy). Compare the size:

Aye, it must’ve been stolen by a hearty wench indeed.

A sturdy wench could totally move it!

I have a friend from Holland and this phrase came up in conversation during poker, and he replied “oh, we just call it an oven”.  

Also, add "I think it's a bug" because nobody wants you there if you're contagious.

I max it out with: “I have explosive diarrhea.”

I haven’t thought this much about penis since, well, since last night.

I was in the same hotel as the South African national rugby team, and when they trooped through the lobby in their shorts, oh lordy.

That’s why soccer men are the best: you get all the glorious thigh muscles without the broken noses.

I clicked on them all (because I’m procrastinating from doing stuff I actually need to do).

Children can sense evil.

True fact: Pete actually has an average penis, but he does have a 9 inch tongue and breathes through his ears.

Thank you for your service. 

Why did I click on that video? Even jumping straight to the eight minute mark I could almost feel my IQ dropping as the video played. Here’s the eyeball shot so you don’t have to suffer the same fate.