Travolta and Douglas come to mind as seeming family men who’d be considered a list and have had rumors swirl about their conduct.

Anybody else finding themselves sighing frequently, not enjoying things, like ice cream, as much, constantly feeling on the verge of unexpected violent tears? Anyone else get queasy when they turn on the news, cynical when they open their Facebook and wary when strangers start talking in a doctor’s waiting room that…

Sadly, this has happened to me more times than I can count...the fuck is wrong with people?!

I HAVE SEEN THIS HAPPEN. NO, SIR, THAT IS NOT WHAT IS GOING TO HAPPEN HERE.

Not only that but the whole point of this moronic stunt was the show the non-using public about the effects of drug use. A quick google search does just that. Hell, haven’t we all seen the meth mugshot timeline? Also, I don’t need to see what cops see. That’s why I’m not a cop.

Basket of deplorables? You don’t say....

I know that this may not be a popular opinion but I’m ambivalent about polygamy as long as all parties are in accord, and it is equally available to all genders.

I love Cher’s twitter so much. Everytime I read one of her tweets, I think of Kathy Griffin’s story about Cher calling her because her assistant was out and she didn’t know how to order pizza so she wanted Kathy to call and order it for her.

Of course! The answer was there all along!

Cats, obvs. Whenever it returns.

I mean, yes, they are cute and I wouldn’t miss the insurance / mattress ads. But how am I supposed to know which West End show to see?

Yeah, I’m conflicted too. I think whenever you build or remodel without permits, you know there’s risk involved and you might have to tear it all down. This isn’t just some kid’s treehouse that they occasionally play in, she’s living in it and charging other people money to live in it. When it is a residence, it…

So her son owned the property, but died. The phrasing suggests she lives on the property but doesn’t own it? Or does she own it and just choose to live in the tree?

So I think we should have a debate with no moderator.

Get fucked. Women spend their entire lives walking around being (at best) vaguely concerned with what might befall them against their will on behalf of men who are “just having a good time”. Go eat a bag of smashed assholes if you don't think that counts as assault.

So those Muslims you claim to have seen celebrating the towers falling were disgusting, but it’s okay for you to brag about it if it makes your penis metaphor sound bigger. Duly noted.

I remember going home early from high school because I was scared and I knew everything was going to change. I lived in Buffalo, NY at the time.

“I thought it was reasonable for him to penetrate you for a few more minutes if he was going to finish.”

I just have an insane amount of respect for these women coming forward with their stories in such a public way. Unfortunately public shaming seems to be the only way forward in a lot of cases.

John Stossel is a right-wing skin tag on the inner-thigh of entertainment journalism.