Yeah. It’s not uncommon.

I am so over Instagrams of scrubby men slapping together a celebrity outfit with household items.

Maybe the bachelorette should be Mark Cuban. There could be a Shark Tank crossover.

I will stick with Sir Digby Chicken Caesar for all my delusional, wearable action cam work.

It’s pretty much that and some Targets.

I will be missing Cameron Diaz talking about black beans for a second time ... and for all of the times after that.

But, it mostly is. It’s like all suburb without any urb. Save the Tower, there isn’t much there.

Yep. That sounds just like the Fresno I remember.

I talk to everyone I can about this show because it is so good. But, I never seem to find anyone else who watches it.

So it’s musician I don’t like performing song written by musician I don’t like. Yep. That makes sense.

That’s a Justin Bieber song? Man, I hate that song.

Kris Jenner can’t touch Diana Rigg.

When things are just for me, I tend not to Tweet them to the world.

Theater is like drinking. As long as you are doing it, it’s amazing and so is everyone around you. If you are the only one not doing it, it makes those people into assholes.

Indeed. That’s what I wrote. I don’t see the exception.

Yeah, she had the nerve to pose for Playboy and Cameron had her ass fired. Apparently, he flatly refused to speak to her even after time had passed. He’s a treasure.

Julie Costello would never have put up with that shit.

But, it’s so upsetting. Let it be crappy and soul crushing in one go.

Who needed this to be remade?

I feel like he is being coerced.