Lawrenceville is my alma mater too, and I just....ugh....heartsick....*bangs head on desk repeatedly.*

I totally LOVE (and mostly prefer) to go to movies by myself. I can see whatever I want (no judgments) when I want, no one talks through the previews or bogarts the popcorn, it's my "out of space, out of time 'me time'" —- I adore every second. I was on vacation last week and it was pouring rain, so I took in a double…

Reading this story gave me so much anxiety I made my 93 pound lab crawl into my lap to cuddle. If my dog had been in that kennel I'd be in jail right now for beating the ever loving shit out of that dude.

Your post was clear, not sure why people are (willfully) misreading it. I too find it very strange and de-personalizing for someone to call themselves "Mrs. HisFirstName HisLastName" as if she has ceased to exist in any linguistic way, not even a first name anymore, just a Mrs. Why could she not have simply said,…

Right?!? I read this and went, no fucking shit. Any moron with even a remedial sense of history could have seen this coming from a mile away. But I don't think Jindal and his ilk care about reality or dead women. This legislation comes from a very dark, punishing, misogynistic place of "she made her bed, lie in it"…

Swear to god, does this site EVER cover anything of meaning any more? I know, I know, the tagline is "celebrity, fashion etc for women" but this used to be a place I came for trenchant discussion of women's issues. Now I can barely find an article of that ilk amongst the bullshit. So sad.

"Literally"? Hmmm, eyeballs still intact. Wonder what went wrong. I read both articles and looked at all the photos....

Thanks for being here. I love your books.... As one in the muddled throes of writing a novel, and who has replotted like 42 different times.... do you plot/outline the entire book before you start writing, chapter by chapter, or do you start and see where the muse leads you.... or something in between?

I ate at WD-50 about a decade ago. Was a tremendously fun meal, although not that great tasting. I mean, squirting my own noodles into broth from a puffy paint bottle was entertaining, but it tasted like shit. Now Per Se, that place lived up to its reputation....

And subtract any education, accountability and working for what you achieve. They are indeed The. Worst.

Yes! I always use the examples "less rain" and "fewer raindrops" but I like yours!

I once made awesome mini-caprese salads by taking a melon-baller to core out halved cherry tomatoes and stuffing them with diced basil and mozzarella in an olive oil/sea salt/pepper glaze. Amazing appetizer for summer BBQ. Recommend.

YES! A good caprese salad is perfection. Perfection, I say.

Glowering? I do not think that word means what you think it means.

My best friend from college was fond of saying: "there are those women who do...and those that say they don't."

Someone needs to stop Andy Cohen. Seriously. Someone STOP HIM.

Don't want to click on any of the links in the Gawker story? Don't trust Gawker? What about Slate? Try the story that teninchnails posted. These are allegations that are decidedly out there, so you are free to do whatever you like with that information- believe it or not. I am inclined to believe it due to the…

Why is sitting in a bathtub of white cake frosting a D-? I mean, until the sugar shock sets in, that sounds kinda silky and also yummy....

BUT WON'T SOMEONE THINK OF THE POOR RAPIST BOYS AND HOW THEIR LIVES ARE RUINED?

As the final, definitive proof that they truly do not understand, care about, or remotely value women, they use a man in drag for the female side of the sexual assault equation.