For my cake day, I give you the latest addition to the Dublin zoo
this was the best ending to any movie ever. ever.
no one can convince me otherwise.
Great Dane is Stuck in the Tub
Ok, it’s so big I didn’t realise it was a bathtub until I read it.
Bless You Josh Hutcherson; finally someone who has sense
How can people not love him tho
I don’t even know what I expect half the time. But last night, that was a major disappointment. There wasn’t any excitement or real honest happiness. I just wish that last night could have stayed about us, and not be turned into something about her. I feel that anytime I, or we have something to say, she’s there taking up the spotlight. Well goddamn, this one time, it’s not about her! For crying out loud, it’s about us. Everything that WE go through isn’t about anybody else but US. Last night was about US.
I don’t understand how someone could be so blindly selfish all the time. It doesn’t matter where we go or who we’re with or what the celebration is. It’s always about her, her problems, her friends, her experience, her feelings, and quite frankly I am beyond exhausted when it comes to her. I tip-toe around her because I don’t want to have to listen to her crap anytime I see her. But I can’t do it anymore. I’m sick of being treated as if I’m not even in the room, I’m sick of being silenced when I try to talk, and I’m sick of not being able to have to have a moment of celebration for anything we do. I’m so done being treated like a doormat.
Guys, let’s not forget about baby Taylor Lautner’s sicknasty number in Shark Boy and Lava Girl…
WAS THIS EVEN A REAL MOVIE
WANT SOME WATER? HERES A CUP