Good luck costal monsters! I hope instead of a blizzard you all get kittens. Self-sufficient kittens that feed and water themselves, and also take care of any ablutions or bathroom necessities so as not to be a bummer on you all.
Guys I am still pretty much asleep right now, please don't hold anything I say against me.
Wait wait wait. We can be weird as fuck so long as it's art? Ok, I need a roll of bubble wrap, a paper mache turkey, three and a half pounds of big league chew, and James McAvoy's phone number, stat. It's time to art it up.
All of the ones that are in parentheses I presume are about butts, so my vote is that you are not nearly as perverted as the rest of the internet. Neither am I. I need to go back to perv school (aka college)
[S]he was a role model who showed young women that they could triumph over a troubled past and still grow up to be anything they wanted. Even though she was the sex icon of her time, she was never a Barbie. She wasn’t especially skinny; she had a good sense of humor, and she seemed always to be trying to be herself.
I'm wondering if this person has finished her biography....
Wait, we can do this? Hey, Barack, old buddy. I totally don't create unspeakable horror chimeras in my basement for the sheer thrill of playing god. Also I don't rob grave for sweet sweet human organs. Please fire this pitchfork-wielding mob. xoxo - LBT
I'm beginning to think that Liam Neeson's daughter is the movie equivalent of Princess Peach. I mean, I get it. Life is complicated and things can go pear shaped at a moment's notice. But Liam Neeson's movie daughter, have you considered not getting kidnapped? Or, if you are prone to kidnapping, maybe get a whistle, or alarm, or mace, or hang out with the lady from Haywire?
Although now I really hope there is an action scene culminating with toad saying "Sorry Liam Neeson, your daughter's in another castle!"
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