@pagesix: Social media users have A LOT to say about Ariana Grande's 2025 GRAMMYs snub 🗯️

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by_his_grace8109
By his grace :
tbh i didn't really hear anything about
2024-11-09 00:50:23
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david.macken
ᴅᴀᴠɪᴅ🤍 :
Womp womp
2024-11-08 20:17:04
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meganwills718
MeganC :
Could just be her karma from the home wrecking scandal
2024-11-09 08:13:36
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cats3026
cats :
The Grammy's don't like it when you release the album's the same time. You're doing another medium either TV show? Or a movie. They think it is betraying your original art.
2024-11-08 20:46:29
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honeybfly3
Nico :
meh. that album wasn't all that great. good. but not amazing 🤷‍♂️
2024-11-09 07:08:21
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wisconsinashley
Ashley Marie :
What categories did she submit to be considered for?
2024-11-08 22:16:37
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elainegilmartin25
elainegilmartin25 :
Why do they hate her?
2024-11-08 22:14:34
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stevi033
Stevie :
and Beyawnce is there?
2024-11-09 14:28:52
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rosa10971245
rosa10971245 :
She’s not a good person
2024-11-09 14:21:16
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shellyaz613
Michele :
😡😡😡😡😡
2024-11-09 08:48:20
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mcscruffy02
Michael Alcantar :
She’s gonna win an Oscar so who cares
2024-11-08 21:46:35
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My body? It’s not just some static sculpture you get to critique from across the street. It’s a journal—written in flesh, stretched by life, stitched by surgeons, softened by love, and still very much in motion. Yes, I’ve got skin that doesn’t sit flat like it used to, scars that tell stories louder than your whispered judgments, and an ankle that is held together by metal and grit, because the mountain I was climbing didn’t care if I was graceful—only that I kept climbing. And still, I do. Every day.  I grew an entire human. Just let that sink in.  My bones shifted. My organs rearranged. My brain CHANGED. My heart cracked wide open; enough to house an entire universe—and you think I’m worried about looking “skinny”? Please. I’m not here to “bounce back” from anything—I’m here to simply keep moving forward: to lace up my boots, strap on the baby carrier, and walk back into the wild with tenderness in one hand and resilience in the other. My body is not broken. It is becoming.  No filter, no comment, and no passing glance from someone who’s never carried this kind of weight—will tell me who I am. Because I already know. I am still. I am good. I am wild. I am a mother. I am a hiker. I am healing. I am not made to impress. I am made to live. So don’t confuse the map for the journey, the skin for the soul, or the scars for shame. This body has moved mountains. Try to keep up with it.  #healingoutloud #postpartumjourney #BodyAfterBaby #fyp #womenwhohike
My body? It’s not just some static sculpture you get to critique from across the street. It’s a journal—written in flesh, stretched by life, stitched by surgeons, softened by love, and still very much in motion. Yes, I’ve got skin that doesn’t sit flat like it used to, scars that tell stories louder than your whispered judgments, and an ankle that is held together by metal and grit, because the mountain I was climbing didn’t care if I was graceful—only that I kept climbing. And still, I do. Every day. I grew an entire human. Just let that sink in. My bones shifted. My organs rearranged. My brain CHANGED. My heart cracked wide open; enough to house an entire universe—and you think I’m worried about looking “skinny”? Please. I’m not here to “bounce back” from anything—I’m here to simply keep moving forward: to lace up my boots, strap on the baby carrier, and walk back into the wild with tenderness in one hand and resilience in the other. My body is not broken. It is becoming. No filter, no comment, and no passing glance from someone who’s never carried this kind of weight—will tell me who I am. Because I already know. I am still. I am good. I am wild. I am a mother. I am a hiker. I am healing. I am not made to impress. I am made to live. So don’t confuse the map for the journey, the skin for the soul, or the scars for shame. This body has moved mountains. Try to keep up with it. #healingoutloud #postpartumjourney #BodyAfterBaby #fyp #womenwhohike

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