I’m looking at my husbands desk in our bedroom as I type this and thats all I can say about the matter.
So then we ruin an additional hour of our lives with After The Final Rose.
I mean, I already watched 45 hours too many of this crap, why stop now?!
Ben walks out and does like the dad cheering at a kids tee-ball game fist pumping/lawn mower WOO HOO motion I want to die FOR HIM.
ohhhhh my gosh. no. just no ben. no.
so clearly he does this sort of thing A. LOT.
It doesn’t make up for the fact that the world knows you didn’t know who the first proposal would be to, but aw how cute.
It just would have been the most boring thing in the world with Caila and you know it.
she seriously looks ah-mazing.
The SNL Skit last weekend with Lace’s legit Doppleganger, Cecily Strong, was spot on.
but don’t worry there were plenty more breasts to go around….
Lala is like a Whore? MY GOOODNESS NO! but Ratchet? YES PLEASE!
I just had to google the spelling of this “word” before finding the James image so I’m patting myself on the back.
side note : Lisa really didn’t let anyone use her bathrooms…..
I get it.
let’s stick to reality and normalcy : people getting engaged to practical strangers when they were in love with someone else 12 hours before. come on now!
as always, ignore my own blatant grammatical errors whilst I make fun of others poor grammar during coffee talk on a weekly basis.
images via: Giphy, ABC, Bravo