Summer camp was for rich kids.
Summer camp was for rich kids.
If you or someone you know is struggling with domestic violence, call the national domestic abuse hotline at 1-800-799-3224
this prevents my crying!
NO I’M NOT CRYING ABOUT AUBREY PLAZA’S TWEET. YOU’RE CRYING.
Really? REALLY?
The answer here is Mitosis. It cracks me up whenever one of these divides into two and starts fighting with itself. Just be careful if it turns into 4.
And if I’m not ungreyed after I photoshopped an ibex for you people I just give the fuck up.
As someone who just got home last night after 18 hours of delays from United, I can confirm they are fucked every day.
OUCH.
bbl youtubing all of the episodes of all that and kenan & kel
If I could have laid down money on who, between Kenan and Kel, was going to be on SNL one day, it would have been Kel. That guy was so funny and energetic and COMMITTED. My 11-year-old self would have put money on Kel.
This is great and cool and great and I’m excited to sing a celebratory round of “I’m a dude, he’s a dude, she’s a dude” but I feel like the more important question is:
When is Lori Beth Denberg coming back to my TV? WHEN?
Can you vote? Yes.
All I’m going to say is there are so many countries where I could not exist. I am a female, educated, single, able to own my own property, my own money, choose who I socialize with and date, work at a job, drive a car, vote, and above all, I can criticize my government as openly as I want. We ain’t perfect, but we’re…
Best thing about learning to make pate a choux is that next you can add in some shredded gruyere and then bake them and you’d have gougeres. Which are incredible. Also important: baked pate a choux, before it’s filled, freezes incredibly well!
This is my exact concern. He is smoking hot and bad ass and totally sensitive, making me down for sex-ing for sure, but I feel like his little notebook full of dream families suggests he could get really cling-y. Then again, he didn’t smother the lady he married. He just made a cute joke about getting a hunting…
It doesn’t bother me because my first association with it is cake. Specifically my mom’s chocolate cake. Thanks Mom!
They sound like all the worst vodka flavours.
Hear, hear, fellow Georgian! You will take my life before you take my AC!!!