
In the immortal words of Beyoncé: bow down, bitches. read on >
In the immortal words of Beyoncé: bow down, bitches. read on >
God help you if you choose to poop where you make your money. read on >
It is kind of embarrassing to be around all of these women who have bested me in a physical trial, but it’s no big deal. read on >
Ban Sarah McLachlan from talking to me about pets that need to be adopted. read on >
“I hurt myself today to see if I still feel.” Damn, we need to get some bottle service up in this bitch!
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You take de oil in de coconut, you swish it all up. read on >
#17: My puppy is not really a people person. read on >
“Bye, honey, I’m going to the office now. And put on something sexy later, Mama’s taking you out when she gets home.” read on >
“For the last time, Mark, there will be no The Adventures of Mark in Facebookland! Let it go!” read on >
Move over, Shiva. Meet Steve-a, the modern god of multitasking. read on >