do it, maddi!
Biz Markie’s “Just a Friend”
do it, maddi!
Miseducation of Lauryn Hill and Frank Ocean’s Channel Orange.
I’ve never seen Million Dollar Baby — isn’t it bout this special miracle baby who’s made of gold and is worth a million dollars, and in order to win the baby Hillary Swank has to fight someone to the death in a boxing match?
Drake “Shut it Down”
one time a guy was coming to pick me up for our first date and he almost got into a car accident with my dad pulling into the driveway… then he drove off and still got into a car accident on a side street. my parents went over to make sure he was OK.. it was all very terrible and embarrassing even though technically the actual date was nice
I have no qualms about whether or not I would actually *win* any impending zombie apocalypses, because I would pretend to be a zombie myself and trick all of them and befriend them. Then when the others weren’t looking, I’d take my weapon (probably an ax) and hit one in the head and pretend like I wasn’t the one who did it. I’d repeat this process until they were all dead and not only would I survive but I’d, in turn, safe the rest of the human race.
is this really a question?
the mess-ers BECOME THE MESS-EES!
ex-BuzzFeeder Lili actually gave me this advice one time when i was having a tough time reading the comments on one of my posts. she basically told me that it *is* important to engage with my readers and take their feedback into account, but to ignore the ignorant “sandwich men” who say things like, “you’re a woman make me a sandwich.”
Kayla why do you always have to show me up though?
Happy Birthday Mama!
Thanks so much for bringing that to our attention, now it’s fixed!
for 8 months i had to share a desk with another intern who farted out loud every single day. and never said anything about it. it was super awkward and inappropriate and made me feel uncomfortable. one day i was complaining to a friend and he asked, “do you think your boss thinks you’re the one who’s doing it?” -__-
Will + Jada 4 Lyfe
if my sister’s home from school, i usually wake up to one of her two alarms: Carole King singing “Beautiful” or Barbra Streisand singing “Don’t Rain On My Parade.” needless to say… it’s empowering
i wanna suit up and drink up with barney stinson!