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This kind of thinking is why women hate car shopping. My first car was a Scricco and my favorite car I owned was a BMW. I've never owned an automatic. My dream car is an M6. I've walked out of dealerships when dealers push me to a fucking crossover or an SUV.

Love the ring. The necklace, eh.

Girl, I'd hit that so hard, and I'd tell my mom about it.

He's a doll. She's a nightmare.

That may be the most natural acting I've ever seen her. Good on her, hope she wrote a check.

Boobs.

Editor and live web chat producer here!

Awkward.

It was sold, and sold, and cut and sold, and finally the founders left as did the original editorial team (I know this first hand).

Please, tell us more about how we're wrong.

Okay. I hope you have a nice evening.

Exactly.

Nope. That's not okay.

Your choice in BFFs is suspect.

My cousin didn't come to my wedding, after having her mother call my mother to see if the wedding was no kids (it was addressed to her and her then husband), and pitching a fit. Oh well.

You do know that children don't give a shit about weddings, right?

I will do just about anything to avoid showers. The. Worst.

People get nuts. I had an aunt calling with great-aunts and second cousins I had to invite. I had never actually met them, so yeah...nope.

No, it provides evidence that a casting director hired them, and wardrobe put them in costume.