If this isn’t the damn creepiest thing you’ll ever see, I don’t know what is.
Oh, to see Peter Crouch do the robot to Always Remember Us This Way.
Shut up and take my money.
Why is Twitter free when we get gems like these?!
If someone could, erm, verify this for me, that’d be great.
I did not follow her. I did not.
Why am I not half-Reynolds? Sigh.
Now THIS is a film I can watch without crying…
Now I can live my dream of saying “WHERE IS SHE?” in a gravelly voice.
To be mocked by anyone hurts, but to be attacked by a man who looks like an aged nut sack; that’s gotta sting.
Remember that blink-and-you’ll-miss-it phase when Bieber was likeable? It’s done.