Our boy is a messy bitch.
An addiction memoir for girls who suspected those that talk about how their lives have changed because of yoga or green juice or jesus to be completely full of shit.
You leave me so unsatisfied.
This week’s episode was truly the icing on my existential dread cupcake!!!!
Nick seems to have developed a clear preference.
Look, I’m not trying to be a bitch but these girls are acting stupid on purpose and it’s not okay.
“I didn’t just go into this photo shoot with no clothes, I actually was daring enough to take them off.”
Lacey arrives on a camel because she “likes to hump”.
When you see a magic show, who could be so mistaken as to think the rabbit is the brains of that operation?
I ain’t worried about nothing. I ain’t worried about nada.