Sometimes the fact that I’m someone’s boss and I’m in charge of stuff is so beyond me. The fact that I get that stuff done is even more astounding. I eat jelly beans and hot pockets for breakfast, laugh at fart jokes and still refer to grown men as boys. What in the fuck?
I find it really interesting that the historical men like Vincent Van Gogh, Winston Churchill and Richard Nixon portrayed in Moffat Who are always three dimensional and treated respectfully, while the historical women like Elizabeth the First and Nefertiti, are always love sick idiots drooling over the Doctor.
It almost seems like Moffat cannot take women seriously, even if they ruled nations.
>teenage actress’s private nudes get leaked
>teenage actress is reviled as a slut and a whore and a bad role model
>james franco asks a seventeen-year-old girl if he can meet her in a private hotel room
>james franco gets to go on saturday night live and joke about what a silly doofus he is for soliciting sex from a girl literally half his age
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Jen and I scored the jelly belly flavors
Update because we started eating the combos:
Life changing: Tiramisu, Rainbow Sherbet
Good: Lemon Meringue Pie
100% Accurate even though we don’t really like it: Root Beer Float
Bad: Blueberry Muffin, Raspberry Mocha
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