
Barb, Barb, Barb...
Barb, Barb, Barb...
Kylie’s been trading as a famous mononym for decades. So many good songs but I like the moody ones like Confide In Me and the duet with Nick Cave, Where The Wild Roses Grow.
I like how the thoughtful Matthew Modine’s holding her down to prevent full liftoff.
tHiS aPe WiLl AtTeSt
GOT SUMFINK IN MY EYES
We Need To Talk About Chief Wahoo Kevin.
Rutland?
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Comical Ali. I had that exact thought.
Let us not descend into base celebrations of violence for that is what the odious fuckwangles want.
How long can he go on like this? His supporters have been conditioned to crave new drama on a regular basis. They will get bored of his shit and turn on him.
Speaking of Serafinowicz, he just uploaded this like 15 minutes ago.
May I recommend Peter Serafinowicz’s Sassy Trump:
In Japan they call it “Wham-Bambi-thank you, ma’am.”
That’s hilarious. Facetious Amazon reviews are the best reviews.
The iceberg happened to be white and was just defending itself.