Friends explained the apartment issue in the very first season. Monica was (illegally) living in her grandmothers apartment who still was on rent control, hence why she could afford it. Joey and Chandler were roommates although Chandler could pretty much afford the place on his own. Ross could afford his apartment.…

They really need to just change the network’s name to K!

so she’s being pedantic? It comes across like this is Beyonce and you’re just the woman who tried to steal his man. So why should we empathize with you? If she had said I’m being harassed by all these people and getting death threats would this piece exist? She brought up an adulterer and woman with an STD, it does…

I don’t think the word fucking matters, and honestly, I’m usually on board with Jia’s writing but this piece is just a masturbatory, excessively long pseudo-think piece that is all about justifying a rage-swarm of angry women ganging up on another woman for allegedly being ‘the other woman’ in another, famous woman’s…

Did you really just write a whole thinkpiece about “bullying” so that you could dismiss Rachel Roy on a technicality and suggest she was asking for it? That’s what I’m getting.

When everything is wrong, nothing is wrong?

They don’t have an ounce of the fierceness of Naomi.

Which is it? Planks or pushups?

A Becky is a white girl, though.

Yeah, who the fuck wants to cheer for the players anyway.

Me thinks your white guilt is preventing you from criticizing a black woman and blinding you from the obvious which was that Banks vitriol was genuine.

Obviously, they were trying to recreate this kind of magic but failed:

“In women it also doesn’t account for how big one’s breasts are, and they vary quite a lot.”

I think the attempt to invalidate the ratio is a part of an understandable backlash against body shaming. Absent any other information it isn’t directly useful, but yeah, most people with high BMIs do not have them because we are gymrat beefcakes. This includes myself, BTW.

I see this view and I just can’t comprehend how anybody believes it. It’s not “almost completely useless.” It’s “not a perfect guideline,” but that’s a far cry from pretending we’re all Arnold Schwarzenegger in muscle density.

Yes. I do not care about their age difference, and I do not care who is dating who (I mean, I’m interested, but I don’t <em>care</em>, but every single one of her posts left me saying “Grossssssss,” with a higher and more fevered inflection, until I was finally relieved for it to be over.

i IRL gasped

#ExtraSprinklesPleaseDaddy?