https://www.tumblr.com/twopoppies/821061785561989120/so-i-got-some-tea-about-various-things-today-i
Ugh. God, can she just fuck off after the wedding so the rest of us never have to hear about her ever again? I am so tired of this bitch.
(And if the universe could, I don’t know, toss the other one into an active volcano while we’re at it, that would be great.)
I’d be thrilled if Zoe, Zara, Swiftie and her meathead betrothed would all shoot off into a rocket headed for the sun. Oh, and throw Olivia, Irving, and Jeff in there, too.











