I sat down to read a bit of My Drunk Cookbook before bed tonight and opened it to find that thIS IS THE PAGE I HAD LEFT OFF ON #BLESSED #FATE mydrunkkitchen
(Also see: X as to why this is exciting.)
(Also see: X as to how you can get your hands on a copy of the bundle of joy and rainbows and happiness [and puns] shown above)
IS KIM K REALLY PUTTING OUT A BOOK OF NOTHING BUT SELFIES? IS THIS REALLY HAPPENING??? GOD I LOVE THIS WOMAN I ABSOLUTELY ADORE HER SHE’S DEF ROLE MODEL MATERIAL
Oh yeah, ‘role model material’. Being a vain, stuck up dickwad who contributes nothing to society but is worshiped as a fucking god is definitely the kind of person you should be.
you sound sooooooooo bitter and jealous I bet this is Willow Pape’s blog
I started hating my body when I was 9. When I was 13, I fantasized about getting liposuction to suck out every molecule of fat. When I was 15, I started to “cut back” on carbs. Over the next 7 years I continued obsessing about food and exercise. I made up so many rules that eating became a chore…