Right now my bedroom floor is the stuff of Joan Crawford’s nightmares.

She sees into your soul… and she sees wire hangers.

someone will get all up in arms about my last post. a dollar to a doughnut.

SO.

no. i do not hate joan crawford.

yes, i think she was pretty.

no, mommie dearest was not gospel truth.

yes, i have seen several of her films.

yes, i liked them.

yes, she could act.

no, she’s not better than bette davis.

yes, i ship their feud because it’s funny.

yes, we are all entitled to our own opinions.

yes, my opinion is better.

yes, feel free to take a ride on the GTFO train if you want to hate on me.

(Source: cbreg)

(Source: completelyunproductive)

paranoid parrot i made. :D