I usually try to stick to posting gifs and recent PD pics, but tonight I will be spamming PD from whenever, in gif form or otherwise, for operation: take back the tag because
Also, if I get too drunk I might start posting unrelated depressing music. You have been warned
Music? Did someone say music?
IIRC, I am repeating the same mistake I made last year and am drowning in exams with scant few hours to show time
Blame the Mescaline salad? The cellist?
Look, Bey, if you want your wig back, just ask. Don’t front like you and Jay are my new besties. Your husband’s got 99 problems and a tear-stained wig is about to be one.
I gasped when he hopped out in a different and good! suit, wearing the stupid glasses again though.
What? You don’t like Daisy’s steampunk glasses?
Who am I kidding, the back of his head Phil hair and all had me swooning as he ran back towards the red carpet. [quietly sobbing into Bey’s wig]
Bey just needs it back in time for the tour, boo.
But I thought fucked up eyes were all the rage right now? Or have I been taking bad fashion advice from PD again?
If you’re taking fashion advice from Daisy, don’t forget these for your neck.
I sense a series of ABCs according to PD coming on…
F is for Food Stains, J is for Junk on Display, L is for Layers (not the Photoshop kind), M is for Moccasins: Flashcards for Precious Daisies
If you haven’t made this an actuality within a few days, I will be bitterly disappointed.
Your dog’s chiropractor called, you’re needed back at the yacht club for a scotch tasting.
This photo’s only redeeming quality is the wee bit of guido chain
Phil. Hurr.
musical theatre
You planted the seed and it’s consumed me since.
boxblocked replied to your photo: This is why I can’t have nice things. #cats…
More like this is why I’m not a fan of cats. A guy who is potentially taking the place of one of my roommates may be bringing a cat with him. All of my nice things…
Keep your door closed.
Bad enough that he knocked them over, but I walk into the room to find him laying on them and on a huge wet spot from the water in the vase. This is actually to make me appreciate leaving town on Wednesday, right?
boxblocked replied to your photo: The hell was that? I’m all for mindless dumb fun,…
Wait. Hold up a second. That’s a /Soderbergh/ film? You have got to be kidding me. Please excuse me while I go break the news to my former teenage self and sob into my Criterion Schizopolis DVD case
I know. Even his throw away Oceans stuff was at least stylish. My hyper-intellectual side kept telling myself “It’s early, you have to focus. This is Soderbergh, there has to be more to this. Foooooooccccuuuuuusssss.”
Nope. Gertrude Stein was right - there is no there there.
I would like to audition for the role of the plant peeking over his shoulder.
I’m sorry, that role has already been cast. We are still auditioning for “Dangly Strap on Movie Swag Backpack”, though. Please submit two headshots and a brief video demonstrating physical acuity for the role. Modern dance background a plus.
