tell me boy meets world wasn’t brilliant
It’s been a really wild year on this website.
I CANT FUCKING BREATHE.
It’s just like:
these were the best All That skits
life hack: drink all the alcohol in your house to forget that you’re useless and unloveable.
This is why I love these people.
Words can’t tell how I’m feeling at the moment.
my sex tape is gonna be a vinebc you only last 6 seconds
This week, we let Amy and Tina take over EW — and they clearly took the job very seriously, as you can see from their opening letter to readers:
"If you are reading this ‘Letter From the Guest Editors,’ it probably means you have read all the other parts of the magazine at least five times and are in some kind of isolated and desperate situation. If it’s a bathroom emergency, try elevating your feet on an upturned wastebasket. If you are in the trunk of a drug lord’s car, try doing that thing Walter White does where he throws chemicals at the ground and they explode."