It is what it is. It isn’t always fair.
Her facial expressions would suggest so.
She makes the moves up as she goes.
“I nominate my unborn child.”
David + water + naked skin = perfection.
Perfection in human form.
“We’re all his goddamn kids, too.”
Someone’s been Tumblr stalking.
Needless to say, it’s brilliant.
She’s playing games again.
Let’s look at her best attempts.
Can we have a moment alone with this photo, please?
So much more stylish than we can ever hope to be.