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Pretty sure this is more or less just a recap of the shit Dunham's been involved in:
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Oooh! Oooh!Pretty sure this is more or less just a recap of the shit Dunham's been involved in:
Meryl Streep has been married to the NY sculptor Don Gummer since the 1980’s, so I figure that’s why she knows the Dunhams. The Dunham’s made themselves mainstays of the NY art and artist social scenes.Meryl Streep is a family friend so theres that connection to wealth and shit. I'm sure Meryl Africa loves them.
I knew literally nothing about this pretentious twat until Girls. Thanks Judd Apatow you ass.
This is one of the reasons I'm pro choice. Imagine how many less degenerates we would have if their parents had access to easy, cheap, and guilt free abortion. Progressives, while mostly logical, always lead to their own destruction. The purpose of life is thankfully a social construct."I wish I'd had an abortion."
I wish her mother would have, too.
If a man had been accused of what Caroline Flack was accused of, she wouldn’t be saying this:
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She’d be queuing up to piss on her grave. One rule for he, another for she.
I’m not saying this to posthumously condemn Caroline Flack, I’m saying it to highlight this waste of space’s boundless hypocrisy.
She looks like Tranny MilonakisThat dress looks so damned weird on her. On one hand, it's way too big, as the too-long sleeves and drooping shoulders attest. On the other hand, it's way too small, as seen by the way it shows every bulge and strains at the buttons. It's a dress made for a woman who is at least 6" taller and 40lbs lighter than Lena is, and thus looks like absolute shit on her. And dressing like that just makes her look even more mentally unbalanced than we already know she is.
What a fucking train wreck. But it's hilarious to watch.
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Ya know when you’re home alone and you realize you’d be happier in a hot lil’ onesie than your ketchup & cat food stained pajamas? And it’s not about a boy or a photo shoot or a weight loss before-and-after, it’s just for the feeling of glee you get from dressing your one and only corporeal form in pleasing fabrics, the unique pleasure of admiring the twists and turns of the body that loves the heck out of you even when you don’t love it. I’ve never called myself “body positive” because my relationship with my curves and scars isn’t overtly political— it’s wildly personal. And it isn’t always positive. I take enormous comfort in the body positivity movement, but I think of myself as something more like “body tolerant.” With a chronic disease (or three), it’s impossible not to resent your body sometimes. But we are no longer in an on-and-off toxic romance. We are also not monogamous. I drift toward her and away from her, trying hard to remember that, no matter how I fight it, she is me. I am her. We only have each other, so we gotta stick together. And sometimes that means a little lace to remind her I care. To other people living with #endometriosis, I’ve learned more from you than I can even explain... #EndometriosisAwarenessMonth
Lena can afford to doctor shop, I'm sure she ditches any doctor that doesn't tell her exactly what she wants to hear.
I wonder how much of this is also a cover to get pills. I kinda doubt she's not pill popping at all anymore, despite her claims.
She looks like Tess in that photo.
Guess Lena is going the munchie route now. Isn't endometriosis currently one of the most popular munchie conditions?