Nigh Pad. Duh.
Nigh Pad. Duh.
I remember those videos being advertised on television?
I think that maybe “the idea that going around with a natural face is bad for self-esteem” is inferring meaning that really isn’t there. Fundamentally it has nothing to do with the makeup itself or being “pretty” by conventional standards, but rather the ability to be “normal.” When it hasn’t been forcibly denied to…
I’ll never - EVER - understand why some people care so damned much about what total strangers might think of them.
“They were simply present to broadcast a man in Times Square hitting a bong and then proceeding to blow the smoke into the camera.”
Yeah, personally I am relieved, from the headline I was concerned I might finally have a reason to consider participating in CrossFit.
And you know he’s one of those guys who says “4 AM in the morning”.
Only if you’re a shitty blogger..oh wait...
I will fight you.
I’m concerned at the idea that a broth of any sort is *literally* heart-stopping. Is there a case for this or was that a terrible error in word usage?
The season 5 premier of Black Mirror is brought to you by Starbucks.
No mention of Chvrches? They keep putting out little hints and not so little hints that the record is basically done. #CHV3 is going to be amazing. With Everything they touch being gold, add in Dave Stewart and Greg Kurstin, and man oh man... This is, IMHO, the glaring omission in your list.
I’m so sick of hearing about the police murdering compliant people in total absence of wrongdoing. I’m even sicker of the fact that they get away with it.
Other outlets have reported the samples tested positive for tremolite asbestos, a.k.a. The Very Bad One.
No, I take my revenge by reporting all of his mean comments :) Not all heroes wear capes I guess.
That would actually be a legit admittance in this specific case. I hope that the comedian had just one guy in the audience to present the case with. I bet she would win hands down.
And actually it seems the proper name is silvered leaf langur monkeys.
I feel you. I went Christmas day with my parents to see Star Wars. We saw a trailer for the movie she in in which she’s a volleyball coach to a bunch of high school girls. I was squinting the whole time and was like is that Helen Hunt? My mom was like “No that’s Jodie Foster.” I responded, “Don’t do Jodie dirty like…
A monster that knows what “capitalization,” “reasonable parts of a job description,” and “punctuation” are.
I must be old as hell because I’m still out here thinking online ‘relationships’ are the dumbest fucking thing. You can meet someone online, but you’re not in a relationship until you meet them in person.