ugh. fucking bleak.
ugh. fucking bleak.
omg. hello sailor.
they weren’t focused enough and the timing was off. They were trying to get at one thing but it felt like a lot of non sequiturs.
welcome to a movie review
honestly I tried but had to walk out after the car scene/anna cameo point. great piece though you really captured (more articulately) my inner monologue while in the theater.
:) women waking up unite!
wherever her own handwork and drive got her.
I mean, I’d be supportive of “enough” without thirty years of devotion.
reference appreciated
like he’s cute enough that you understand her drunken attraction but is obviously lame and lost to sober eyes #ascrubisaguywhothinkshesfly
5 stars to this analysis go you
ugh love cher <3
cher is complaining that she went to See’s candy and saw a man being a manager there after 2.5 years of work over women who’d been working there 16 years. (i think)
thank you for this fun new saying!
nah, miss me with the ageism. tons of women “of a certain age” look and feel fly as hell in black eyeliner
right?? the world has shifted.
nah that’s real, at least in my experience. The oldest wants it done they’re way and the baby is the baby. Middle just goes along and makes sure the bookends are chillin.
twas a j o k e honey, though you seemed pretty damn offended yourself...
if this is the most assholey thing you’ve ever read, then congrats on your dope life (inside a cave?)
lol ily