wdym kanye brought out chief keef, big sean, 2chainz, rick ross, don toliver, travis scott, thugger, twista, kid cudi all in ONE NIGHT AND I WASNT FUCKING THERE?
��� WTF?? Hayden Panettiere JUST DIED at 36… 3 months after her bombshell exposure of the Elite Hollywood/ Music system.
Above all she was a mom. She leaves behind her daughter Kaya.
Barely three months after she finally spoke up. In her new book and on that Jay Shetty podcast she told the world what happened when she was 18 and Heroes was exploding.
A “trusted” female friend dragged her downstairs on a boat out at sea and literally put her in bed next to a naked, very famous older British rocker.
She had to fight him off and hide for the rest of the night.
That was 18 years ago. She still never named him. Or the woman who set it up.
And now she’s dead. Cause still unknown. She had just flown from LA down to the South with her boyfriend when it happened.
Hollywood is pure evil.
Who was the rocker?
Who was the friend that kept doing these setups?
@StephenBaldwin7 you were right… IT’S ALL OF THEM.
Matt Groening teases that ‘THE SIMPSONS: HIT & RUN’ game will be revived.
“I think the original game is coming back in some form.”
(via: @empiremagazine)
My toddler loves Monsters Inc. especially Mike Wazowski.
Yesterday I was in Walmart and came across this cool t-shirt.
I immediately bought it, put it on in the car, and rushed home to show my toddler.
I hunted her down as soon as I came through the door.
She was sitting on the couch watching Hogi and eating Goldfish crackers.
I said, ‘Libby check out my cool new shirt!’
I was beaming. I just knew she was gonna think my shirt was the coolest shit ever.
She looked at me, looked at my shirt, scoffed, and yelled, ‘GO AWAY!’
Listen.
I don’t think we talk enough about what huge pieces of shit toddlers are.
That’s literally my TV you are watching.
I paid for those Goldfish crackers.
That’s my fucking couch.
I bought this cool t-shirt ONLY because of you.
And this is your response you f#ggot piece of sh!t??
You are wearing a shirt with a turtle on it that says, ‘Turtley Adorable’ you fuck!ng idiot.
You are broke.
Homeless.
Have poor life skills.
You can’t even fucking speak English.
You are basically a Somali immigrant only brighter in complexion and with much less forehead mass.
I’ll wipe my ass with this shirt.
Fuck this shirt.
Bitch nigga.
Your mom is fat.
no revenge, but one day you will look back and realize that, unlike everyone else, I genuinely had the purest intentions with you. Maybe someday you will understand that people like me do not come around often. You will remember how I listened when no one else cared, and how I saw the good in you even when you could not see it yourself.
You will remember how I stayed when I could have left, how I forgave when I could have been angry, and how I still wished you well even when I had every reason not to. I may not have been perfect, but I was real, and that is something not everyone can offer.
One day, when you start seeing that not everyone carries a heart like mine, it will hit you differently. You will begin to understand the kind of presence I was in your life, the kind that does not come twice.
And when that day comes, you will realize that losing me was not just losing a person, it was losing someone who only ever wanted the best for you.