Fuck Yeah Bridesmaids!
movielogbook:

bridesmaids [2011]/R
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when i saw this movie in theaters in may, i was laughing so hard i was crying through the entire movie. i can’t pick a favorite part. i loved all of the interactions annie had with her weird british roommates who were siblings, the competitive nature of her relationship with helen, her awkward cop boyfriend, everything megan, lillian’s sister-in-law, said or did. just gold.

becca: You are more beautiful then Cinderella! You smell like pine needles, and have a face like sunshine!
megan: I’m glad he’s single because I’m going to climb that like a tree. 
the entire bridal shower scene 

would i watch it again? YES. a million times, yes.

movielogbook:

bridesmaids [2011]/R

watch on sockshare

when i saw this movie in theaters in may, i was laughing so hard i was crying through the entire movie. i can’t pick a favorite part. i loved all of the interactions annie had with her weird british roommates who were siblings, the competitive nature of her relationship with helen, her awkward cop boyfriend, everything megan, lillian’s sister-in-law, said or did. just gold.

beccaYou are more beautiful then Cinderella! You smell like pine needles, and have a face like sunshine!

megan: I’m glad he’s single because I’m going to climb that like a tree. 

the entire bridal shower scene 


would i watch it again? YES. a million times, yes.

1537paperstreet:

BRIDESMAIDS - iTunes Extra Edition Previews

jameslien:

“I’m glad he’s single because I’m going to climb that like a tree.”

jameslien:

“I’m glad he’s single because I’m going to climb that like a tree.”

taybaybeee:

welcome to my life

taybaybeee:

welcome to my life

Fiona Apple - Paper Bag
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falenburg:

“Paper Bag” by Fiona Apple, from the album “Bridesmaids: Original Motion Picture Soundtrack.” 

I was staring at the sky
Just looking for a star
To pray on, or wish on
Or something like that

I was having a sweet fix
Of a daydream of a boy
Whose reality I knew
Was a hopeless to be had

But then the dove of hope began its downward slope
And I believed for a moment that my chances were
Approaching to be grabbed
But as it came down near, so did a weary tear
I thought it was a bird, but it was just a paper bag…

I got to fold ‘cause these hands are too shaky to hold
Hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs too much to love

kristinaonfire:

ha!